tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648921142184155388.post7977969146481481440..comments2023-05-14T14:04:01.386+05:30Comments on A Quest.....!: For Her...Usha Pisharodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08569968324374522544noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648921142184155388.post-11614839053374535942008-07-13T08:24:00.000+05:302008-07-13T08:24:00.000+05:30There is something here...She thought;juz dat sumt...<I>There is something here...<BR/><BR/>She thought;</I><BR/><BR/>juz dat sumthin makes 'loving' worth!! i liked de way diz one started off! de quiescent memory...! :)Sashu...https://www.blogger.com/profile/06671059585413076187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648921142184155388.post-91387721931315789282008-05-13T03:50:00.000+05:302008-05-13T03:50:00.000+05:30Lover's call can overcome death... make miracles [...Lover's call can overcome death... make miracles [:)]<BR/><BR/>Loved reading it..<BR/><BR/>dunno why love the expression.. quiescent memory :)Winnie the poohihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11445691463105808647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648921142184155388.post-15785373802927917872008-05-06T00:09:00.000+05:302008-05-06T00:09:00.000+05:30Ive never seen 'Fugue' this beautiful!!!My hearts ...Ive never seen 'Fugue' this beautiful!!!My hearts squeezed out, feel so raw!! Like impinged, etched forever..I shall thank heavens for the medicine im learnin here :)<BR/>Good lord, bless these beautiful people!!Rukhiyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04897939481017216825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648921142184155388.post-62448721013711087172008-05-06T00:04:00.000+05:302008-05-06T00:04:00.000+05:30I was just wondering..Why this recognition of love...I was just wondering..Why this recognition of love,Why do you need to voice love ,emptying every bit of skill you have....And then at the end of it ,I realized,it was only consolation in assurance that the poem acquired through the poet for the readers.<BR/><BR/>For as you say<BR/>Love never goes <BR/>Unheard.<BR/><BR/>as if surety soliloquies with itself and love smiles assuring its presence,no matter what.<BR/><BR/>An experiment that took even a normal person to trans and to daze ,where love awaits and none.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Thank youSoumyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08032598673375046162noreply@blogger.com