Goosebumps on my heart
With toes curled in
In all the rain
that slithers down
The window pane
The pitter patter resonating
Head tucked into a shoulder
Warm and cozy
Haunting memory?
Dream alive?
Thought blurs.
Of course.
I’m in love, aren’t I?
4 July, 2011
Absurdly Hopeless, this time :P!
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 ... :) 
July 15, 2011 at 3:59 am
Thoughts cling on like a burr,giving warmth of a cosy furcontentment of a cat's purrand I do concurthat thoughts do blurwhen love does occur.I was reminded of this song when I read your verse.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=om7aUNZQVpQ
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July 16, 2011 at 7:59 pm
Gives me the tickle of seasons galore!!! I love the way the title blends in the verses and the feel..
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July 24, 2011 at 2:21 pm
Govind, watched again, with nostalgia that song. Simon and Garfunkel have always been firm favourites. Thank you for the verse, and for the music to go with it!Fiducia, Thank you so much too!
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July 8, 2013 at 10:02 am
Of all the things that could be, and that were
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July 11, 2013 at 6:24 pm
Indeed. Indeed. Thanks Hrishi 🙂
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