Thursday, 13 June 2019


On the banks of a choppy river
The three of us played.
We held each other’s hands
We sang, danced and swayed.
I admit that I was partial
To the fair boy with blue eyes
The swarthy fellow’s friendship
Was more of a compromise.
Joy and Grief their names
They were always by my side
The duo never abandoned me
On life’s roller coaster ride.
(Anurag Shourie)

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