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Being you- my love | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. July 16, 2013. Being you- my love. With little whispers, my love-. Save my ears from silence. Become that one thought. That takes my mind off. Be the thread that holds me. Yet let me soar. My thoughts are kites. Remain blind to poetry, my love-. Be my every word. Poems are for dreamers. This entry was tagged Romantic. 3 thoughts on “ Being you- my love. July 17, 2013 at 8:00 pm. One of ur best. February 3, 2014 at 9:06 am. On Day #9- Noir.

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Holy Matrimony!- CBC TABLOG 2015 « The Random Pendulum

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Swinging between moods and thoughts. This post is a part of the blog tag in The Chennai Bloggers Club with the theme Chennai- A Blend of the traditional and modern. I was tagged by Sahithya Sridhar whose post is available at http:/ sahisridhar.blogspot.in/2015/01/chennai-blend-of-traditional-and-modern 18.html. Chennai is a very special- it is not home but it is the next best thing! It is quite literally my. He has a distinctive sense of style- dress shirts to work, t-shirts to play, polos to party and.

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Days 5-8 | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. April 11, 2014. Spent the next few days going through my old poems and modifying them. Hopefully I didn’t destroy them too much! I fear the shadows and daylight. Trust is the dagger. Which broke my heart more than it beats. I try to call it quits- but. I’m not holding the strings, so I move. Like a puppet dancing in the wind…. A part me of me. Wants it all to stop. But I move on. Though they pretend otherwise. We are helpless,. And hopes...

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ashas-s | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. April 11, 2014. Day #9- The kiss. She laughed a lot. But a bit too much. He closed the gap. His hand on her shoulder. Her head on his. Eyes met, warmth spread. There was a kiss that never happened…. Picture from the internet. April 11, 2014. Spent the next few days going through my old poems and modifying them. Hopefully I didn’t destroy them too much! I fear the shadows and daylight. Trust is the dagger. I try to call it quits- but.

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Day #9- The kiss | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. April 11, 2014. Day #9- The kiss. She laughed a lot. But a bit too much. He closed the gap. His hand on her shoulder. Her head on his. Eyes met, warmth spread. There was a kiss that never happened…. Picture from the internet. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. On Day #9- Noir.

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July | 2013 | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. Monthly Archives: July 2013. July 16, 2013. Being you- my love. With little whispers, my love-. Save my ears from silence. Become that one thought. That takes my mind off. Be the thread that holds me. Yet let me soar. My thoughts are kites. Remain blind to poetry, my love-. Be my every word. Poems are for dreamers. Day #9- The kiss. NaPoWriMo- 2014 Days 1-4. Being you- my love. On Being you- my love. On Being you- my love. On Day #9- Noir.

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The everyday soldier | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. September 6, 2013. Something written a very long time ago- almost 10 years ago I think. Holding together the nation’s honor. Spilling every drop of your blood. For this country that means so much to you. I salute thee…. I know you can’t see this warrior. This dainty warrior, who awaits you. Battling every second, getting wounded every minute. Waging wars with her conflicting emotions. Waiting forever for your return…. Day #9- The kiss.

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Day #9- Noir | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. April 10, 2013. I almost felt like giving up, thanks to my creativity hitting new lows- but help came in the form of my sister whose creative awesomeness rubbed a little on me (check her out at- http:/ wp.me/3okLZ. Noir-films have been a particular favorite of mine (I am a sucker for mysteries) and when that was the cue for Day 9. I couldn’t not follow it! Of my darkest secrets. Of a forgotten past. I lower my eyes. Is the curse I bear.

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The everyday soldier | My take on poetry

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My take on poetry. A little from the heart. a little from the head. September 6, 2013. Something written a very long time ago- almost 10 years ago I think. Holding together the nation’s honor. Spilling every drop of your blood. For this country that means so much to you. I salute thee…. I know you can’t see this warrior. This dainty warrior, who awaits you. Battling every second, getting wounded every minute. Waging wars with her conflicting emotions. Waiting forever for your return…. Day #9- The kiss.