Vishwas Virani's Writings
No matter how long we have walked or run in dense forest of life, somehow and somewhere all of us have paused for a while, pondered for a moment and felt perplexed about what we are heading towards. Why did this happen to me? Why does one still not underatand that I am not well? Why do I bother about someone? What do I do next? What If I don't, What If I do? This...
'Maverick hill and cool breeze singing there, ponder incessantly, 'What if sun rises next day?' says breeze 'You will go your way, I will find my way, Breeze hums, 'let not go this night and, tie the moon in shanty of his own light', 'You know by this you've gifted me the most beautiful life' Breeze with moist eyes listens some last words, 'If someday somewhere...