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Whispers of my heart...: December 2010
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Whispers of my heart. Wednesday, December 15, 2010. Whimsical Illusions (the inexistent). The unsent email is still saved as a draft,. A crystal heart in my drawer, wrapped in kraft,. Some hundred SMS that you had sent,. Are all part of whimsical illusions you lent. Our dance of passion on Earth's green carpet,. The esoteric music of our heart beat,. My imagination cascading through the wilderness,. And sliding on the gentle curves of my tress. I stood in the green waters of sea,. Links to this post.
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Whispers of my heart...: August 2011
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Whispers of my heart. Thursday, August 4, 2011. And Paro said to Dev. I don't know if it might have been better,. But I am sure it would have been different. May be the smile would have been bit wider,. And dreams a little more frolic. The reality might have been less biting,. And the uncertainty a little less scary. The fights somewhat less pinching,. But the making up a lot spicier. I don't know if it might have been better,. But I am sure it would have been different. The walks would go on forever,.
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Confessions of a restless mind...: Me on Facebook
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Confessions of a restless mind. Time changes 'things' and 'things' change 'us'. This is my attempt to make sense of ever changing circumstances and human nature. You will find a slice of my creativity time and again :). Http:/ www.facebook.com/divea.shreeram. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). While cleaning my closet, I caught hold of the box of memories. The box of memories that enclosed the forgotten diary. My hands trembled conveying not to un. In pictures: Gaylord's 60th year celebrations.
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Whispers of my heart...: July 2015
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Whispers of my heart. Thursday, July 9, 2015. The war has reached my doorstep! Ahmed on his graduation day. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Thanks for stopping by my blog, 'Whispers of my heart'. All it would talk about is the things my heart whispers, may be you could relate it to your heart's voice too. They say "a picture speaks a thousand words. The war has reached my doorstep! View my complete profile. What I read and follow. SOLILOQUIES - Beyond Few Words. A Slave To Existence.
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Whispers of my heart...: May 2011
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Whispers of my heart. Sunday, May 29, 2011. It’s all over me… your fingerprints. And marked on my heart are your imprints…. When you cannot value your belongings,. How can I trust you to value my feelings…. I am a basket of petals,. Your cruel hammering can’t break anything…. But when you are done hurting. You will realize how fragrant your hammer has become…. You cannot leave before taking the essence of my love. Links to this post. Friday, May 13, 2011. It’s a beautiful day,. It’s a beautiful day,.
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Whispers of my heart...: Jealous
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Whispers of my heart. Monday, September 24, 2012. Every time I see you, I find you prettier than before;. Though I act normal, I am so insecure. You got smoothest skin and you got that warming smile,. Girl you are perfect but I'll never admit so. I am not so malicious. Trust me not usually,. Somewhat kind and gentle,. But not a personification of feminity. We could have been good friends,. May be. May be. May be. Hanging out together every weekend. I might have liked you. May be. May be. May be. How can ...
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Heart Speak: The purpose
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I just hope to reach out other minds. I can't see through the people I see around. But I believe one can do so if one gets a chance to see people, when they are among strangers, strangers who understand them better than their most ideal soul-mates. Here I find such people and I feel fulfilled and at peace. I am reassured; yes I am human, with a thinking heart and a feeling mind;and I am not the only such specimen on this earth. Want to see the Rashmi that no mirror in the real world would show me. Hamilt...
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Whispers of my heart...: Love and its parts
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Whispers of my heart. Monday, September 24, 2012. Love and its parts. Love and you (Part I). I want to weave a beautiful net of words. But my words melt away and emotions freeze. This poetess is too weak to capture you. I want to steal some kisses from you. Kisses in which you participate whole heartedly. But my love is too honest. To steal anything from you. I want to shout and declare. My feelings for you. From the top of the world,. I am too scared to hurt you if I publicize it. But I am too confused.
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