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Poetries by Me
Rituraj-vasant. Copying without permission for non-personal use is forbidden. # This blog may contain material objectionable to some of you. Friday, July 29, 2005. First Rain of the Monsoon. First rain of the monsoon,. It doesn't come soon. When we wait under the scorching sun,. To rescue us from the doom. Then it comers silently and unexpectedly,. With clouds thundering and mellifluous chirpings. The tiny droplets caressing the ornate firs,. And small parakeets hiding with their mates in the trees.
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Tuesday, May 25, 2010. In my dreams I revisit,. All the bonds that we once knew. I awake with empty feelings,. A void that's left from missing you. There is no end to what I'd give,. If I could hear you say. My name, and ask me as you would,. Just how was my day. Was I hungry, was I cold,. Was there needs that you could meet. And if there was, through all your pain,. A smile replaced your grief. To feel your touch or warm embrace,. I love you," whispered in my ear. No sweeter words, could there be spoken,.
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poetriespoetry | Sentences speak, poems sing
Sentences speak, poems sing. May 10, 2012. I must admit, I am behind on these posts and in my reading. Anyways, here are two books that I read, The Bishop’s Man by Linden MacIntyre and the Epic Of Gilgamesh, the R.K. Sanders edition. 8230;words in the absence of action are meaningless. Someday, I’ll dare to say that somewhere. page 49. Don’t get me wrong. The book was quite good, but my mind was on other things while I was reading it. I highly recommend it nonetheless. But I have learned something here&#...
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Maybe It's Just Me
Maybe It's Just Me" is a collection of thoughts, perspectives, analysis and verse. Just my way of speaking out on things I feel are worthy of conversation. Monday, October 3, 2011. Religion 103 - The Perils of Making God White. Please read 101 and 102 of this 3 part thingy first.). To go a step further, I would say that making God any race, color or sex for that matter is harmful, especially in a freethinking, quasi-democracy, where all men/women are created equal… on paper. But despite my loathing of an...
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Padamu kukatakan. bahwa ini adalah tempat persembunyianku dari hiruk-pikuk kepekaan indra. Tentang Aku dan Diriku. Buatku selesai adalah selesai. Diikuti titik, bukan koma. Pada Oktober 13, 2015 in Uncategorized. Apa cuacamu malam ini? Bukankah dulu kita sering saling menyapa kabar begini? Kamu yang mengolah segala sesuatu di dunia ini dengan kongkret, akhirnya terjebak masuk ke dalam duniaku yang abstrak. Penuh metafora. Dan dari wajahmu, kusimpulkan kau bahagia. Kita sumringah saat itu, membayangkan be...
My Self Poetri ^_^
Akku boleh kecil , tapi bukan berarti halangan bagiku tuk mengukir nama ku pada dunia. Anda berminat buat Buku Tamu seperti ini? Sabtu, 26 November 2011. Diposkan oleh Poetri Pelangi di 23.18. 10 tahun yang lalu bagimu . Banyak goresan berarti untukku . Bagai sebutir pasir bagimu . Hidupmu 10 tahun yang lalu . Ingin ku putar kembali . Namun apa hak ku . Sepertinya hidupmu tak kan jadi milikku . Jumat, 23 September 2011. KHALIFAH UMAR BIN KHOTTOB. Diposkan oleh Poetri Pelangi di 23.31. Setelah sakit dalam...
मेरी रचनायें मेरी कवितायेँ
मेरी रचनायें मेरी कवितायेँ. Saturday, November 17, 2012. Son could you see. Monday, March 2, 2009. बेटी - क्यों ऐसा मेरे साथ किया. बेटी - क्यों ऐसा मेरे साथ किया. चुप चुप सब मैं सुनती थी. माँ के पेट के भीतर से. दादी हरदम क्यों कहती थी? 8216;बेटा ’ दे अब ‘बेटा ’ दे ।. बहन मेरी प्यारी सी. छोटी बहन दो माँ ' , ये कहती थी. माँ जोर का चांटा जड़ती थी. फिर रो रो कर ये कहती थी. 8216;मांग तू एक भाई अब. बेटी का जीवन कठिन बहुत । '. फिर भी मैंने सोच लिया ,. सब का मन मैं हर लूंगी. Friday, February 27, 2009. बिन स...
