on a sultry phalgun evening
eyes shut listening to chowrasia blow his reed on a sultry phalgun evening when deep darkness remains hidden in the shadows of the neon streetlamps with sweat pouring out of every pore that does not have a blood sucking leech like mosquito on it the dull grey corners of the mind grew green with a cool clear star studded moon drenched canopy over head and the soul floated in the sweet bliss of foetal plasma rocked gently to blissful oblivion….
om shanti shanti shanti...
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82nd BIRTHDAY OF THE LEGEND.
PANDIT HARIPRASAD CHAURASIA
