Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky!
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A name often confines the true essence of one's being..this space,i'll leave unnamed..
Sahana
A rainy night..dimly lit streets..under the umbrella i stand with a hand stretched out..watching the raindrops dripping through the rims of the umbrella fall and settle down in my cupped fingers..deluded that with my touch it would turn into a pearl..
This blog's about my being-a li'l tender..a li'l raw..perhaps almost a perfect blend!
This blog's about my being-a li'l tender..a li'l raw..perhaps almost a perfect blend!
I read
- idlyvadesambar-Of all the finer things in life
- TheInsectGirl
- 2x3x7
- Churumuri
- Shadows don't live in walls - Samartha Vashishtha
- Niki - who can send colors to flash over the soap bubbles
- Dipikas' Wet Anklets
- Coveted Confessions - Nikhil - who thinks tomatoes give u kidney stones!
- amitheatman?
- Anus' Manasa Sarovara
- Iceman
- Nakshatra
- Puttachchi
- Social edge - Sagar Gubbi
- Kusublakki
4 comments:
alla..........with the EXUBERANCE of YOUTH....sunrise ok....sunset yaake...!???
and by-the-by, neeve thegdidda pic..!?
Sunset's the promise n the hope of seeing a better sunrise tomorrow..(not that my today is bad.
Maybe R.Tagore was much ahead of his exuberant youth when he wrote those lines)
Adakke sunsettu n not sunrisu..
Idu yaavdo OC photo..i'll put the pics i took soon)
oho hange...........i knew this was a OC photo long back...!! :P :P
@ above..
Taavu Nikhil avra blog bagge comment maado anonymoussaa??
or are u nikhil himself?
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