Fate, Karma and a Bowl of Rice Comment On This Article Below. Return to the article Lajan comments : Hi! Arvind, lovely poem, enjoyed reading it. Rajiv Subramanian comments : hi arvind.good poem.u must have written it after having lots of KF or were those tequila shots.but had to be something deadly to get something creative out of you!!! Satvi comments : Hi sweety..."when men in hunger wither away"??? He that has been witness to your ample girth...ain't ne'er gonna see nothin' to make ye' 'wither away' ;-) And ain't gonna be no 'wind' that can spirit ye' away...hurricane might, but wind not! Gaurav Raisinghani comments : Chota Rakshas... Me thinks the alcohol levels have been way beyond the threshold limit. Anyways, your own way of putting IIM-C on the Web! Keep the literary creativity flowing! Sanyog Jain comments : Abey Chhotu, ...when men in hunger, wither away Take me wind, o fair friend, away from this sorrow and fly me away into a bountiful morrow... Does Morrow mean something similar to Daru??