The world is too much with me-
What business does it have
Seeking explanations,clarifications
Aiding manipulation, conflagration…
Why doesn’t it let me be…?
Why does it stifle, niggle,
Poke and push..?
Pretend to perceive pernicious portents?
Maybe because I’m me –
Unbending, intractable, inviolate
Living by my truth alone
In essence, in His presence!
Usha, 26 March, ’07
Some stories need to be said... Some need to be heard.
Longreads : The best longform stories on the web
of books, food and friendship!
A journey to find new meaning after personal loss
In the Indian context
writer, storyteller, veteran (see BirchBark Editing.com and MaxieJaneFrazier.com for more)
And, yes, i love to limerick || Have tried to master the trick || Of the a a b b a rhyme || 'Tis a joy truly sublime || When a verse comes out slick and quick!
A life of books . . .
The fresh smell of life.
Mind over matter
When you look out, what do you see?
A fine WordPress.com site
and sometimes trying on new ones for fit (and looks)
Vanity, On A Royal Scale
The world through my lens.....
To Share... To Love... What better way than words
One Step at a Time
All that remains.
I like birds
Comics, Cartoons, Writings.
Malayalam mini-series
Learning something new every day.
A Quest on Overdrive ... :) 
January 31, 2008 at 11:52 am
Ah I could connect to this, and u know when I think about this , I thought always strikes my mind that “The world is a reflection” and that leaves me defeated heheheh:)
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