Jeevan Karam

[mittal_pali]

Daily rut and unchanged routine… doing the same thing day after day with no joy of creativity… drains a man. There seems no escape … regrets linger on with us. Perhaps things could be better if we had not compromised in life. Yet now we almost willing remain in the rut… we don’t know why though. We could get away but more than the loss of bread, we perhaps fear the un-certainty it would bring on… Lovely poem by Bal Swaroop Rahi.