Aniruddha Pathak Quotes

Luck is what a man locks, Opportune time when knocks.

If happy not right now and here, How can ye be any which where?

Politics, a game of shame, To pull legs seems its sole aim.

We often give and still too little give, Give none any, and still so much receive!

Honey bees too strive, But never harm their beehive, Man, ye have been naïve.

Like a river is a poem, And a much chiselled uncut gem, She changes, keeps still her emblem.

Flowers waltz in rain, No'ne sees, not in vain.

We our mobiles do charge, To be in touch (with what?) at large, But when our soul recharge?

Together trees grow fair, Happy is not happy alone.

Look, what man has to this earth done, Smart and stupid known are never to learn.