But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity’s sun rise.
William Blake
About Us
I was not a writer
didn’t think i could be one
but my pen took charge
of my thoughts
at odd hours and
didn’t let me
put down my paper
till my ruminations
were donego through the posts
some may just
touch your soul
smile at those
time and again
so my thoughts sublime
to power my pen.Purobi Ghosh Mohan
Thinker, philosopher, dreamer,
poet, writer, nature enthusiast, traveller