Ground Zero
July 19, 2010
Done this, DONE that too,
Been there and going places,
Known the ways
Like the back of my hand;
Scaled those huge peaks
By skill, sweat and help,
And when I look above
I have been nowhere
but was standing all along on
GROUND ZERO
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July 24, 2010 at 4:00 AM
That poem is the story of us.
July 24, 2010 at 11:06 AM
but you work quite hard I suppose…you are up at 4 in the morning
August 9, 2010 at 2:04 AM
Well call it the rigors of old age ;P Your poem is various dimensions in it which I really liked. It describes our generation, itna haath paav maarte hai aur pata chala wahi khade hai..(hope u get that)
August 9, 2010 at 2:05 AM
Well call it the rigors of old age ;P Your poem has various dimensions in it which I really liked. It describes our generation, itna haath paav maarte hai aur pata chala wahi khade hai..(hope u get that)
August 9, 2010 at 2:16 AM
hahahaha yes I got it…but its like a compulsory subject…you have to take it up sometime and make sure you pass…so not to worry…everyone will get there