Monday, November 14, 2011

How hope is born

You tied my hands and my legs
my mouth and my eyes and
threw me into water
The only thing I can do
now is think of you

6 comments:

  1. This is brilliant.

    It signifies how much a person means to us, when we think about one in those moments where everything seems to be obscure.

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  2. hey thanks :) yes true :)
    and yeah, I see u havent updated ur blog for sometime...I love ur writing as well...so I wish u write more often :)

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  3. Thanks for saying that :)

    For time being, I am not able to...but I surely will rise again :D

    and I feel bit weird to call your name :P

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  4. abt writing : yeah i understand...its sometimes like that..
    abt my name : weird? well...if u r looking at the numbers of a's, i guess. my name is pandian, i hope that sounds little less weird?

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  5. Pandian sounds unique, heard it first time...yes that too many a's kind of felt weird, sorry for it.
    :)

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  6. ha ha no issues....:) Pandian is a very common tamil name... but yeah I remember people telling me about the uniqueness, everytime, i was in bombay and bhubneshwar :)

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