tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post2217627529906084511..comments2023-06-29T16:49:18.750+05:30Comments on Unspoken Words: The staring eyesKalpana Binduhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03776991616949704994noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-20825216297229163252010-03-19T21:29:56.669+05:302010-03-19T21:29:56.669+05:30i felt its a new style of yours.
keep flying.i felt its a new style of yours.<br />keep flying.கவின்https://www.blogger.com/profile/02702378862556763084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-60701720440761788182009-06-17T00:56:41.121+05:302009-06-17T00:56:41.121+05:30years ago i had this girl's eyes latched on me...years ago i had this girl's eyes latched on me. i pushed my collar up and stood flaunting all my elagance, like the way the models do before the camara. then she walked up to me, smiling timidly. she asked: "uncle, do you remember me?" that was the moment i first learned i had become old...nice poem. keep writing.P. Venugopalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12145838046697625836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-54477849863916562072009-06-15T21:50:52.455+05:302009-06-15T21:50:52.455+05:30Thanks Balaji, but sorry if it made you feel uneas...Thanks Balaji, but sorry if it made you feel uneasy.. those were just momnetary thoughts...very true poetry is medication and I was so very releived after writing.Imaginationhttp://www.imaginationpoint.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-68063977795789175722009-06-15T18:03:01.418+05:302009-06-15T18:03:01.418+05:30Difficult to make out the state of your mind as yo...Difficult to make out the state of your mind as you wrote this. Hallmark of your poems is the disturbance, the insecurity that borders on paranoia, the deep-seated wish to keep away and not to embrace...writing is the medication. Beautiful lines that left me uneasy...Balachandran Vhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10174364716507089780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-27251843751461349252009-06-15T16:35:24.616+05:302009-06-15T16:35:24.616+05:30@Sujata thanks its just that I tried to put my tho...@Sujata thanks its just that I tried to put my thoughts into words! Its encouraging to read such comments:)Kalpana Binduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03776991616949704994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-44540961618624167092009-06-15T15:53:05.826+05:302009-06-15T15:53:05.826+05:30always be happy of appreciating glances and learn ...always be happy of appreciating glances and learn from the wary ones!! Great writeup, even the one before this on Tata nagar is great!!sujata senguptahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13101153080266818022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-3851497907129424822009-06-14T15:55:11.865+05:302009-06-14T15:55:11.865+05:30@Abhi....not a criss.....simply when you want to b...@Abhi....not a criss.....simply when you want to be just on your own. People try to change you, of course for your betterment, but as per their own perception, try to move from your own roots and your resistance is termed as 'you've changed'... hope it isn't that complicated and suspicious any longer...just my thoughts buddy..Kalpana Binduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03776991616949704994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3344636227035648730.post-38799516021288020772009-06-14T13:48:18.300+05:302009-06-14T13:48:18.300+05:30why so suspicious..is it a kinda identity crisis.w...why so suspicious..is it a kinda identity crisis.written in a very unsecure way.something going on deep inside ur heartabhishek anandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03414784218569779663noreply@blogger.com