The key that doesnt open any door
He asked me why I came back.
He never asked me why I went away.
He never asked me why I went away.
posted by Mrs. Dalloway | 10:18 AM
- I can never tell you how lonely I am
- Oh yeah
- On an anniversary note
- Everything movies
- From the bottom of a shallow heart
- The simple life
- Finding borderland
- A song of sixpence
- Curtain Fall
- The Last Time I Committed Suicide
19 Comments:
i am the first one to comment :-)
nice pic again...btw u need to give credits .alrite!..when u r flicking those lovely pics.!
Too short Poornima! Afterall I waited so long...Consider!
D
Lazith: Had I known the name of the photographer of any pic I've 'flicked', I'd have mentioned it here.
D: Sometimes one just needs a few words to say all that one feels. This is one such time.
Its been a long time I hit on your incredibly intriguing pages. They are very much the same as I saw them last time I said to myself :) The friendship day indeed had me go back the memory lane about the long lost ones. Surprisingly, I could correctly recall the url to ur page at the first shot. Yeah, I pat some kudos to me ! Of late, I am married to my beloved and here is the chirpy me all credit goes to her.
So long,
LD ( I guess this name no longer holds its significance) :)
it amazing ..... stumped for words
alok
L_D: Oh good to know about your wedding! And kudos to your memory and not to my writing eh? :P
Alok: :)
Hi dear..
Maybe u wud nt have felt it, had u intended to leave forever...
hi poornima,
an echo of silence ......doing nothing too needs imagination at times....or wry exasperation!? .... probably!!
Anon: When one leaves, most often one doesnt think of returning!
OAC: Exasperation... a lot!
U r right dear..
Ya maybe most often....
And most often we tend to compare situations....
Hi,
I hve been browsing through your blog and read every one of them. At the cost of being repetitive, I say you are a brilliant writer with an imagination as big as our universe (probably bigger).
I realize it's not just the skill. It’s the emotions. I see a myriad of feelings in there – lurking and showing themselves happily to those eager to find.
Anon: If alone the comparisons would stop, the head would be at peace!!!
Anon: Everyone of them? :)
And people asked me why I stayed.
very few....but coveying so very much.......beautiful again sweetheart.........
Yes, ALL of them. It's quite addictive actually. And I was hoping there would be more and more.
Some killed me, some made me laugh out aloud (imagine, i read these in office!)some brought tears - pain is a common denominator, makes one relate to a stranger.
Yes, the writings make me go through ten thousand emotions.
Anon: :) Thats a good one!
Aks: Ty honey!
Anon: :) Thank you!
Well well....
point 1. I just appreciate and love the pictures u choose. Just amazingly fit to the context.
point 2. Two sentences each cumulatively more powerful and answering each other. Great.
no hard feelings intended. being too far on the emotional side somewhat disrupts your normal life. the key that does not open any door can always be made malleable.
Intense.
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