was i turning cherubic and exuberant like a child on his/her birthday ??? was it retrogressive metamorphosis then ??
[believe me i think much deeper......today was an off day....]
slowly as sleep did get seduced i realised that i was in a situation which cannot be described....a situation where the mind drowns all that is worldy and inane.......and poetry is created....
[dhan te nan !!!!!!!!!!]
todays the day i'd live all my life in,
todays the day i see no strife in...
im a new man today, a year older
none the wiser, happy birthday ZANY....
today i'm a man of ocean wisdom
today i live and rule in a just kingdom
angels and demons sing of truth alike
all fear shall be killed, mind's pike
i'm a new man today, a year older
none the wiser, happy birthday ZANY...
birth shall not decide u of a purer bod
i shall not be the child of a lesser god..
what is pure shall not be held aloft white,
the black shall not be deceitful,trifle or trite
i'm a new man today, a year older
none the wiser, happy birthday ZANY...
ideals and principles shall lofty again,
truthful shall seek truth no gain,
the tinkling of gold shall not move me fast
my honour in paper rolls shall not be cast
i'm a new man today, a year older
none the wiser, happy birthday ZANY...
where perfection shall be truth, also my dreams will
where fear shall be of fear itself, none other nil
hardwork shall be the only weapon, reason the shield
golden shall be that crop of the earthy golden field
my heart shall cry out then....
shed tears of joy......crying.......
i'm a new man today, a year older
none the wiser, happy birthday ZANY...
--so said ZaNy--