The most authentic of human pursuit is not victory it is, struggle We touched down on the earth not to conquer it but to survive,fail,evolve,adapt,co-exist and then continue to our fleshly demise it was all going fine until winning came along

The three

were friends dwelled together but lived different lives and different deaths The turbulent one,dig up some else’s grave and decorated her tomb with the spoils. She wanders the tombstones for new spoils The peaceful one,dig her own grave,didnt yearn a tomb and gave away her spoils. She mendicants in the living world The intoxicated one,celebrating … Continue reading The three


    mein Moin de rasta,usdi waat,usdi awaaz pehchaan dee si oh khetaan which buldaan naalon waadh hungaa laaunda reha tarke to shaam tarke to shaam aakhir.... osda deedar hoya mein keha , "mein roti leaaye haan tere khattir" "murg makhan which taleyaa" "saag haandi aala" "te mere niaare hatthan de naan" parr us ne … Continue reading Moin