tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679201362413281341.post6340278556864696782..comments2011-12-27T05:47:13.527-08:00Comments on DAYLIGHT: A casual poempoetryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17258502851878152266noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679201362413281341.post-62175023277778231692011-07-08T00:07:20.601-07:002011-07-08T00:07:20.601-07:00Thank you for reading the poems.
I had gone home t...Thank you for reading the poems.<br />I had gone home the week before. The opening stanza is what i found rolled under a rack- a cheeky fragment written on a rainy day around some two years ago. Such and such and you are thrown back to the past<br /> entirely .. So i completed it. And it was raining again !adityahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16078144194220301083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679201362413281341.post-20151118113713460792011-07-06T10:02:36.310-07:002011-07-06T10:02:36.310-07:00Mmmm. Lovely. I can't quite envision a scenari...Mmmm. Lovely. I can't quite envision a scenario here...or at least not the one you are writing of, but I love the mind making gates. It is a lonely piece, but the gates...<br /><br />As you move through, something also comes.Wine and Wordshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06778785233226804217noreply@blogger.com