The earth is scorched. It is awaiting clouds that bring rain. Dark clouds are passing by. They are teasing the earth; they descend, hang low, and show promise of rain. Maybe, they have no more vapours. Maybe, they are meant to rain elsewhere.
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Since Friday the 18th, the writer I've missed oh, so much has come alive again! I'm living again...
5 comments:
Since Friday the 18th, the writer I've missed oh, so much has come alive again! I'm living again...
This is something that rslly touched me...i had never experienced this before...U will know what am talking about..right Abhilash.
Sanchali:
Am honoured. I flowered. Buds are blooming.
Kalakaar kabr main bhi taaliyon kii gunj ke intezaar main karwate lete hain.
Namrata: Thanks so much. One of the reasons why I write: to touch people's hearts.
simple, subtle what a message! I like it! aur mujhe aapka wo kalakkar wala comment bahut accha laga!
Thanks a ton, Sri.
I love subtlety.
That kalakaar wallah comment was something I had heard a magician say after his act when the spectators forgot to clap!
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