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Maddening Silences: There is no love !
http://maddeningsilences.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-is-no-love.html
The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Monday, February 1, 2010. There is no love! In one insane moment of love,. She seem to have let go of you. She doesn’t belong to you any more. And the truth rapped her that never did you. She dwells in the deep bowels of earth. Where love and life are not so near. Of the broken bits of life; in sleep.
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Maddening Silences: Be done with it !
http://maddeningsilences.blogspot.com/2013/07/be-done-with-it.html
The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Monday, July 8, 2013. Be done with it! Letting go of every tiny little memory,. Sometimes sweet, sometimes not,. Letting go of every stupid feeling. That got etched into the heart. Letting go of every bit of pain. Hoping that the rains will wash it away. Letting go of all the nights filled with tears.
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Maddening Silences: Tadap Tadap...
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The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Monday, August 5, 2013. As you come across friends who open up and pour out their pain, and when you try to capture the feelings, sometimes you just have to go with the flow. . take care girl! It was a little wish to smile. But, now the lips don’t curve any more. It was a small effort to fly. No Pape...
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Maddening Silences: Distant Flute Song...
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The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Tuesday, May 7, 2013. It must have been just a passing cloud. Which chose to sprinkle some rain on her. She was drenched where she stood. Now her tears soak the earth around her feet. It must have been a distant flute song. The melodies of which made her dance. The trance of the tunes still haunt her.
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Maddening Silences: October 2014
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The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Wednesday, October 15, 2014. At times, when I reach out to you. Do you see my outstretched hand? Those moments when my eyes search for you. Does your heart feel my presence around? Sometimes, when the memories make me smile. Do you recollect the weird things we did? Do you see me in your dreams?
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Maddening Silences: Sometimes...
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The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Thursday, February 7, 2013. The fog on the mirror masks up the thoughts. As the droplets stream down slowly. Is the mirror shedding tears along with me.I wouldn't know. But I wish I could see it smile more often . The blazing moon reaches out across the skies. So close yet so very far away. Coming ba...
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Maddening Silences: Love that cannot be killed !
http://maddeningsilences.blogspot.com/2014/06/love-that-cannot-be-killed.html
The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Monday, June 30, 2014. Love that cannot be killed! It cannot be stopped. It cannot be hidden. It let's the memories haunt you forever. It fails you every time you reach out. It forgives even when taken for granted. It cannot be held back. It keeps you hoping for miracles. It tortures when you suppress.
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Maddening Silences: Random words !
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The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Sunday, May 24, 2015. The nights we spent talking late. The smiles you brought on to my lips. The dreams you got me to see. The hugs you sent in the air. The tears that flowed down my eyes. The years that flew only with your thoughts. The hopes that you left behind in my heart. June 6, 2015 at 4:30 AM.
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Maddening Silences: The incredible Andaman Islands !!!
http://maddeningsilences.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-almost-2-months-since-my-trip-to.html
The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Wednesday, September 8, 2010. The incredible Andaman Islands! Island - my only regret about this trip will be that we had only 4 days, and we managed only two Islands and that too Havelock. Was only for 2 days. Havelock. Cottages, helpful service and ofcourse. Museum.and when Raja. But then, some of ...
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Maddening Silences: Do you ???
http://maddeningsilences.blogspot.com/2014/10/do-you.html
The time when I float between what I am . and what I want to be. at times, these silences. are like a bridge.connecting my two worlds. at times.they become my refuge. when I dont want to be present anywhere. Wednesday, October 15, 2014. At times, when I reach out to you. Do you see my outstretched hand? Those moments when my eyes search for you. Does your heart feel my presence around? Sometimes, when the memories make me smile. Do you recollect the weird things we did? Do you see me in your dreams?
