Several hundred years ago, in ancient India, lived a sculptor by name Giri in the kingdom of Vinama. Vinama was a thriving kingdom in between the Vidhya hills. There was a lot of respect for arts and literature which were… Read More ›
This is a poem that I wrote several years ago and pleasantly encountered it in a notepad stowed away in a forgotten folder!
<Wrong/great> articulation <kills/promotes good> message
A minor experiment using pseudo code (resembles Ruby programming language, but syntax is not accurate to make it easy to read). Non programmer readers, you should be also able to follow along, please read through until the end.
In making it count, in the wake of every momentIn shaping it right, unfolding a new meaning to light