We have started looking ourselves in a negative neon. We define us in terms of “We aren’t like this” or “We don’t do that”. But we can be inclusive in defining ourselves. How? read here…
आज आपल्यासमोर एक वेगळा विरह मांडतो आहे. आयुष्याच्या शेवटल्या टप्प्यावरचा. तुम्हाला ही कविता नक्की आवडेल.
Here’s a poem about the longing of his love at old age with an uncertainty of chance to enjoy the next monsoon.
This is September and I am ready to take the alexa rank to the next level. Here’s my first post for the campaign. A Marathi poem about igniting the spark in the relation again. Hope you will enjoy.
मई की भरी दोपहर में, जब चलता हु उन तपती मैली सड़कोपर, मनमे ख़याल आता है, कई हस्तियाँ चली होंगी, उम्र से लम्बी इन सड़कोपर..
लागली ग आज पहा, धार पाऊस संतत,
तुला जमेना यायला, हीच मनी आहे खंत…
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“हे सर्व कोठून येते?” is a compilation of various long and short articles about people he met written by Vijay Tendulkar, the famous Marathi playwright. Read here to know more about the book.