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Story Of The Footloose

In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well…

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Storm

Posted on June 8, 2017June 8, 2017 by Prashant Nawani

It is dark outside. Ominous laughter greets my evening melancholy like an old friend. It has been some time, or… Read more Storm

Storm Dancer

Posted on December 15, 2016December 21, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

The insides were warm with familiarity of the most profane kind. Going outside never seemed right. Going outside never felt… Read more Storm Dancer

Ceremony

Posted on August 25, 2016August 28, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Dusky mountains, oceans of clouds, Angry gale. A ritual… A deep voice echoes in the valley, From distant waters deep,… Read more Ceremony

Like…Magic

Posted on July 4, 2016August 28, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Do you feel it too? A restlessness. Do you? A restlessness…like you are missing out on something important…something very important…something… Read more Like…Magic

Winter Spring Summer

Posted on December 20, 2013August 28, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

new greens of spring dreams In the winter cold I feel Lady birds, then sweaty shirts

The love of Sun and Death

Posted on December 17, 2013August 28, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Most glorious threnody; The celebration of death Bittersweet-est melody; The scent of her sweat(h) Savoring the  sensual elegy With deepest… Read more The love of Sun and Death

Interaction in Darkness

Posted on January 1, 2013August 28, 2016 by Prashant Nawani

Seemingly parsecs away from the life of subordination to time and time tables, enveloped by the warmth of simple human minds in a… Read more Interaction in Darkness

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a string taut enough to spurt that note which rings in the hollows of our hearts, but only too slack when I find my gaze rest nervously in the tension of your lips apart… I spark the fire of desire, feel the voice take hold of you, when perspiration, inspiration, burn in my heart a hole or two… unfolds a shrewd flower that only birds with needle beaks could drink to their fill… ecosystem, rude destruction, find those lonely blades of grass a rhythm, a place to spin their happy trill… I wonder why the bug was dead… what intent or accident, one could make no droopy head or toe… Inside the simple poetic places, I hear you couldn’t stay alone. Come take my hand, lets weave some music, make a song to keep you warm in moonless nights, after the splash, the cold lash, of a winter shower… #poetry #music #guitar #poet #guitarist #dehradun #dehradunmusic #rnf #rajpurnaturefest #rifflife #songwriter #singersongwriter #nature #bird #songster
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Prashant Nawani

Prashant Nawani

Every place in every moment is potent with a zillion stories, pictures, poems, music of life and death. I am trying to find my way across the unfathomable ocean of experience and sometimes, I dive into the depths for sunken treasures and dark mysteries. I write. I take pictures. I make music.

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