tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post1705706674555813272..comments2020-08-29T20:52:57.518-07:00Comments on ke go antarotaro se....: My Turning...ratnadipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11016708026709732794noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post-65014251523762279732010-12-02T02:09:04.534-08:002010-12-02T02:09:04.534-08:00"For the place has no address.
It's as un..."For the place has no address.<br />It's as unknown<br />as I am<br />or as outmoded<br />As feral love<br />And unplanned nature..."<br /><br />So very true..:( :)Sayandeep Kunduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12994989880361627406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post-33107598498083602752010-12-02T02:03:29.366-08:002010-12-02T02:03:29.366-08:00But your soul wails with the heavy agony of the lo...But your soul wails with the heavy agony of the loss of dear one..<br />"Like the death of a loved one..."<br />and thereafter the "turning" touches the reader's soul...And the senses bridge the gap between the poet in you and the reader in us...and we all wipe the tears off the not-so-absolute dark corner of our eyes and brace for sowing new seeds of creation.."life" as our soul brims with hopes......<br /><br />Love~ Sayandeep..Sayandeep Kunduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12994989880361627406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post-80795860256262677982010-12-02T01:54:45.936-08:002010-12-02T01:54:45.936-08:00It feels great to come out as tiny suns instead of...It feels great to come out as tiny suns instead of fiery flames.. :)Sayandeep Kunduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12994989880361627406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post-3426960495724456062010-12-02T01:51:50.304-08:002010-12-02T01:51:50.304-08:00This is just amazing...The abrupt surge of life fr...This is just amazing...The abrupt surge of life from within a vortex of real death was striking enough to make the reader pause awhile and think...<br />This place<br />".,...Is unexpected<br />And feared<br />Like the death of a loved one...<br />I give birth<br />To tiny trees<br />In the baby nursery"<br />Fascinating..:)<br />As for the remaining part of this lovely poem, the blooming grass-lets and all.. conjure trenchant images of new budding delights through your eyes....To me, these delights appear to be none other than "us"-your brothers..<br />"For I create each day in them.<br />You will never find your way<br />This side<br />or thereabouts......"<br />Really fascinating.. and I am so touched.. :)<br /><br />Love and regards~ SayandeepSayandeep Kunduhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12994989880361627406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815199713047785273.post-43791486387123564762010-11-26T06:10:29.955-08:002010-11-26T06:10:29.955-08:00"Soul, turn orange.....Soul, turn into the co..."Soul, turn orange.....Soul, turn into the colour of love"<br /><br />-- Federico Garcia Lorcaatindriyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01938325886361048287noreply@blogger.com