tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15636187.post6967168874033744972..comments2009-10-16T06:26:45.194+01:00Wrijuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10794890487028738174noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15636187.post-23022967890497370232009-10-16T06:26:45.194+01:002009-10-16T06:26:45.194+01:00The GOD rises again!! till i m able to understand this, we&#39;ll let go with this..How do we knowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01763488475931737293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15636187.post-1052055643941122952009-09-19T08:15:57.174+01:002009-09-19T08:15:57.174+01:00Sneaks into her paper bed to ignore the sibilant undertones of turning pages and hasty scribbles..<br /><br />Very well put :-)<br /><br />For &quot;her&quot;to remain happy and content with the what is,she does need to ignore the hasty scribbles. :-)<br /><br />I second Vasu-hasty scribbles are a pain,sometimes even when its written by oneself.<br /><br />Very nicely put Wriju!!Priyam Mukherjeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03709495034394612803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15636187.post-77854120180927709802009-09-19T03:33:58.367+01:002009-09-19T03:33:58.367+01:00Brilliant!! I love reading your poems.angel, jr.http://www.blogger.com/profile/05144019552337738621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15636187.post-84199108178141765022009-09-18T04:28:21.117+01:002009-09-18T04:28:21.117+01:00Oh, but the hasty scribbles are always hard to understand.<br />Even if they are written by a familiar hand.<br /><br />I like the nostalgia this poem breathes. :)Vasuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04328507690873687935noreply@blogger.com