Aniruddha Pathak

Rookie - 254 Points (25.05.1941 / Godhra - Gujarat)

Aniruddha Pathak Poems

1. Antique Is Still An Asset 8/20/2012
2. Why Few Things Please Us More Than Lies 8/20/2012
3. One Less Mall, One More Hall 8/20/2012
4. Birth Of Death 8/23/2012
5. In Peace 8/23/2012
6. In Search Of I 8/23/2012
7. I Remember 9/23/2012
8. Thou Art Not Common 9/23/2012
9. I Recall 9/23/2012
10. Agony, Few Drops Of Honey, A Long Journey 9/23/2012
11. The Warp And Weft Of Politics 9/23/2012
12. Seeking The Depth, Not Ocean 9/23/2012
13. When Ye No More Thirst 9/23/2012
14. Better Lose Hair Than Head 9/23/2012
15. The Graveyard Of Senses 9/23/2012
16. Bad Is News; Good, Someone's Views 9/23/2012
17. O Thou River From Heaven 9/23/2012
18. Her Vegetable Vendor In My Guess 9/23/2012
19. A Thousand Causes To Worry 9/23/2012
20. To See Mother Masking As Maya 9/23/2012
21. Petticoat Problems 9/23/2012
22. The Lost Reverie 9/23/2012
23. The Poetic View 9/30/2012
24. A Myth May Better Be Than Truth 9/30/2012
25. Prose And Poetry 9/30/2012
26. Kadambs 9/30/2012
27. Madhavas On River Mahi 9/30/2012
28. The Don'Ts Into Do's 9/30/2012
29. This World Of Spectators 9/30/2012
30. Cants Of A Canting World 9/30/2012
31. The Death-Wind Of Change 10/6/2012
32. The Waverly Inn 10/17/2012
33. To My Sister Venus 10/17/2012
34. Mars Stands For No Wars 10/17/2012
35. Bose Of Boson When Rests In Oblivion 10/17/2012
36. To The Messenger Of Gods 10/17/2012
37. An Ode To Old Virtues 10/17/2012
38. A Date With Death 10/17/2012
39. Li'Le Can Conflict Lift The Mankind 10/17/2012
40. The Acres Of Thought 10/17/2012
Best Poem of Aniruddha Pathak

The Joy Of Giving

Be it no more than a glass of water,
A living walking stick played by daughter,
Care and concern, warm smile, none too hotter;

Or quality time spent with someone old,
Blanket’s warm fold in times forlorn and cold,
In times of need a ready shoulder-hold;

A pair of sleepers to feet walking bare,
Not in loud charity to show you care,
Heart-born feelings when show above false air.

Anything given short of counting ways,
Given to brighten up needy heart’s greys,
To lighten load that too heavily weighs.

Give it ...

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Lonely Hearts

No Fathers’ Day card e’er failed to arrive,
Nor yet a sterile call on Mothers’ Day;
A family album on a lean day
Kept deserted memories still alive,
As did the once-in-a-blue-moon visits
That waned thinner as every season changed.

The Spartan flat, once modestly crowded,
Looked more spacious now than it ever was,

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