Your thoughts, your behaviour,
Observed by public on the time .
How many times for you for it,
Sometimes its follow by you.
Your character running ,
On the other hand slowly.
But your brain is not mature,
Meaning less life is not secure.
Go again and again and look,
Your weakness that judged.
You are not alone in this earth,
Nature is with you remembered.
What is your here? that in grief,
You and your nothing else here.
Only one time is present always,
Leave that theory with life line.
Only looking and changing you,
So can't reply on the other one.
Reading your time of existed,
You have lived in time here.
Nice! Nice! You live like full,
The time is your real money.
Your health is your fassion
Come_ on time every time.
__Deonandan Kumar, 'Barhattha'
3rd August, 2026.


The Flower of Word by Vedvyas Mishra
The novel 'Nevla' (The Mongoose) by Vedvyas Mishra
The Flower of Word by Vedvyas Mishra







