Saturday, January 13, 2007
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Mayfly.
Sun-kissed nights, run wild and sure mornings, shrouded in grey walk slow, noons burn high, and so do the hearts. like dawns I linger, lik...
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Dekha aaina gaur se kai baar humne, Khud se hum rubaru na hue; Tamaasha-e-yaar hua mehfil me janib, Tamaashbeen par beaabru na hue; Hamar...
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Unarticulated thoughts hanging in my mind, Quivering, squirming, Spaghetti like, Noodles like, Soft, squashy… Unarticulated expression bubbl...
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Let’s write our destinies on the leaf of desire, Let’s bring back the dead from the burning pyre. Why smear some ash, some vermillion on the...
6 comments:
That is how love grows
intensely :)
I love the way kumhaar makes
clay pots...its truely an art.
P.S: Deepti you are a pretty pie hugs & lots of love..Saw your pic @ you know where :) You both make an Xrta cute couple mashallah :) Nazar utar laina...Its very cold here & love Autumn & Spring but I try to enjoy all the seasons :)
Stay Beautiful...!!
simple yet beautiful... =)
i'm speechless....
btw, teacherji, will u teach me how to create such awesome creations???
marathi-hindi khichadi kya?
btw its good :D!
kya ab hum sapne bhi ek jaise dekhne lage hain...
Sugarlips: Yes, love grows intensly.N thanx:)Lots of love to u too...
Aditi: thanx
Dwai: nething for u swtheart...;)
Endevourme: i didnt intend a khichdi bt thanx...
Adi: Plz be a little more explicit;)
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