My Thoughts and Views Frankly Expressed
Wretched marigolds
peeved at the rudeness of the garden turned yellow
Silly roses
angered at the heat of women burning red
Despicable tulips
shrunk at the thought of men going lean
Pitiful daffodils
laughing unamused at clouds gone berserk!
Spreading Happiness through writing :)
One Step At a Time
May I never be perfect
storytelling the world
Poetry & Me
Poetry, Food, Kashmir, Mountains, Anthropology, human and more than human ruminations
Writings based on my realities, dreams, and wild fantasies.
Searching for the city that was and that ought to be..
refracting theory: politics, cybernetics, philosophy
This blog will track and comment upon issues surrounding families in Indian context
Learning Hindi/Urdu through Songs
English translations of Tamil songs
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Saving the world : One thought at a time.
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Brian Marggraf, Author of Dream Brother: A Novel, Independent publishing advocate, New York City dweller
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Musings of a mildly neurotic chic
- A voice against upper caste atrocities
As far as I know, I'll only get one. Trying to make it count.
Kami Berkarya dan Syiar Islam Melalui Kaligrafi
Musings from a Naturalist
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Blah. Bleh. Meh.
To Love is to Live...
Confluence of Thoughts
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Writing It Down.
Where Suspense Lives!
I don't write, I touch without touching.
Philosophy, Politics, Culture from Barry Stocker, British philosopher based in Istanbul
My Thoughts and Views Frankly Expressed
lingering thoughts.
Surviving Tamil life and other complications
This WordPress.com site is the cat’s pajamas
This site contains brief reviews of the books that I have read
Personal Concerns!
I have not seen your writing in such a long time.
So nice to “hear” your voice again.
Tell me, why are all these flowers in such a bad mood? 🙂
its the onlooker probably who is miffed at beautiful things around. great to hear from you as well. havent read much from you for sometime. will be visiting soon. thanks!
Oh…I was busy having lung surgery, so I didn’t write much for a while. I did briefly mention that I was worried when I wrote the post “singing darkness into light.” I am a singer, but the doctors didn’t understand why I seemed to be more worried about losing my voice than I was about losing my life.
I didn’t have any symptoms, so I didn’t believe the doctors. I kept saying, “how can I have lung cancer–I have never smoked!” It took 7 months (and a second opinion) to convince me that I needed surgery. Was a painful experience, to be sure. The scar still hurts. I still find it hard to believe that I had lung cancer.
http://storieswithnobooks.com/2014/08/14/singing-darkness-into-light/
https://superduque777.wordpress.com/2015/08/29/marca-espana/
and the scheming fruits, impatient for man’s millionth fall?
haha. lesser mortals. they will figure in my other ‘poem’ “In the Orchard”
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Hahaha.
On a different note, bring back the poetic prose please.
Beautiful, loved this vivid wordplay.