My body is bare from wear and tear,
A victim of the ravages of Man.
Ashok Sawhny
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The Last Words of a Dying Tree
You Are Your Own Best Friend
Never let loneliness get you down,
Go climb the wall and play the clown,
Frolic around and dance in the rain,
Neither A Million Moons Nor A Thousand Suns
Would ever take the place of a loving heart,
For both light and warmth from within arise
Let's get that straight from the start.
What Ails the World Today
Religion is the bane of the world today
The Foundation Stone
What kind of God was this
A World at War: When Hell you create, you too will burn
The World’s at war
The India of Our Dream
Hearts and Minds all alight
When sunrise and sunset both appear dark
Is the Universe designed to end one day
The Nature of Wealth
The inherent nature of wealth is frenetic
The Raconteur, the Child Within You
The Raconteur’s the story-teller
