For golden sunbeams
For silver raindrops
For lilac-mauve horizons
For cotton candy clouds
For creamy frothy waves
For the tangible invisibility of the wind
For many hued flowers
Emerald green grass, with dewdrops on their tips
For the softness of beach sands…
And most of all
For your presence
For your life..
My gratitude!
Usha, 3 February, 1984
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 ... :) 
February 6, 2008 at 2:13 pm
This is so cute 🙂
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