Perfect clicking of snapshots of individual bubbles of memories!!Bubbles are blues but die-hard……….Clicking goes one after another. Each snapshot, bright, colorfuland vivid with words encased with powdery tears and pent-up grief.Each word seeks a justice no court can mete out, yet, it speaks volumeof an injustice which might go unnoticed but for these tiny poems.The album sure stirs the inner- most part of a human living.
random thought ...you saw me closing the doors,but not the heart pouring out.you were just passing by,but i saw u pause at that very moment.you never intended to come in,thats when the tear fell off.did you not see the chair i left for you outside,hoping that you may want to wait for me a while.That is when you told me i was a toy,thats when i realized i was in love.....is it any good ???
@ pankajI can't express my joy of seeing your comment after so long.... Yes, I have moved on but still the snapshots in my life wake me up with shocking nightmares.. But I enjoy it now.. for it's giving new thoughts n more posts..I might live with this all my life...
@ mrniiiceguyIt was not me who closed the doors.. But him... :)
I love all the other poems of yours,but this one just melts my heart.Its a sad sad situation ,but it often happens in real life .By the way,i miss your facebook badge on this page:) It was a treat to see your changing images-like watching a little girl grow or something like that for me!!!:)
'Why did I come to you again?'
@ raji chechiI'm glad that you are enjoying my blog. :)I had to take the facebook badge off.. Well, its a sad situation but you can't help it at times when it's not in ur hands, right?!@ my soulOh yeahhh.. Thats a question ! :DI still pass by just to get a glance. :)
Yes,i am enjoying your blog.And reading this blog is now a routine for me,like reading the news!:)Good work,kutty;thats why.Proud to be here.
u jus pass away feelin/igonorin tht ther is not a home at all anywher ther
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