Breathe out
flame, and fume..
for what?
Some dragon!
Lost , and searching….
A poor village-
impudence of innocence-
All fair play,
in that witch-hunt.
Breathe fire,
Terrify,
Tame the cowering crowd-
And another tyrant
crows-
from the Staff of
The Death God!
Human? One wonders…
The next lesson to unlearn…
9 July, ’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 ... :) 
August 30, 2008 at 1:33 pm
After the recent Orissa incident , this one seems so pertinent again ! Thanks for pushing this one up ma’am.Poetry teaching us a thing or two, we need them now.Fantastic!
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October 21, 2008 at 4:44 pm
Soumya, now that is a context this works in so well.. thanks for connecting it and giving it that perspective too!
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