| Current mood: |  contemplative |
| Current music: | I Stand Alone - Godsmack |
Random nuggets...?!
Burial
Cool, the earth presses down
An embrace of trees stands around
Wing no more over sunlit sky,
Gentle lie, oh Dream, mine.
The most poignant four lines I've read in a long time. Random browsing does have it's benefits. The poet blogs here. I don't know her, just these lines...
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(Anonymous)
2005-06-07 01:05
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Hey Sahil,
Thanks for dropping by..and actually linking back (blinking in surprise!)..btw, me was an amdavadi for all of 2 years..experience not to be forgotten:))
nice blog, will b back
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