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The one who is born has to die… Is it applicable to human existence and the blue planet on which we live?
I am Shankar, the ancient sailor. Once upon a time, when there were no Himalayas or the holy Ganga when even the humans were not the masters of the earth, we had to escape towards a new destination in a vast ocean, during the great war of nature and its creature, to build the youngest mountain of the world.
But the voyage of life is not ove
'YOUNGISTANI EYES B)' is the poetry, of the youth, by the youth, for the youthful hearts.
' POET IN GOGGLES' views the life in his own frame of mind and has own attitude, opinions and the logics. This book is a walk, through those youthful streets, when the studies seem a burden, the world of hobbies, building career, anxieties about the looks, passion and fashion and so on. T<