Perfect clicking of snapshots of individual bubbles of memories!! Bubbles are blues but die-hard………. Clicking goes one after another. Each snapshot, bright, colorful and vivid with words encased with powdery tears and pent-up grief. Each word seeks a justice no court can mete out, yet, it speaks volume of an injustice which might go unnoticed but for these tiny poems. The album sure stirs the inner- most part of a human living.
I 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 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!!!:)
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Perfect clicking of snapshots of individual bubbles of memories!!
Bubbles are blues but die-hard……….
Clicking goes one after another. Each snapshot, bright, colorful
and vivid with words encased with powdery tears and pent-up grief.
Each word seeks a justice no court can mete out, yet, it speaks volume
of 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 ???
@ pankaj
I 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...
@ mrniiiceguy
It 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 chechi
I'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 soul
Oh yeahhh.. Thats a question ! :D
I 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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