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Flying High ..in the Sky....: September 2013
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Thursday, September 12, 2013. My dear love…. I am around 2 mths late in posting for your birthday. Sorry! So you have turned seven …the roller-coaster ride that we have had as a daughter-mother duo is now taking a clear shape. You also try to sh...
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Flying High ..in the Sky....: September 2012
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Monday, September 17, 2012. Flying high in the sky. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Recipes from Vedic Kitchen- THE ORGANIC SOAP BARS. Recipes from the Vedic Kitchen. Create your Like Badge. Recipes from the Vedic Kitchen. N̵...
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Flying High ..in the Sky....: A letter for you my little angel... Happy New Year :)
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Friday, January 9, 2015. A letter for you my little angel. Happy New Year :). My Dear Darling,. So, today we will talk about spiritualism or food for soul. Along with the trees, the leaves, the wind and the most important thing – SILENCE. I can ...
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Flying High ..in the Sky....: March 2014
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Friday, March 7, 2014. Why did you abandon me. You turned Ahilya to life from stone. With your non-judgemental touch. Why did you turn your heart into stone when I was the most chaste. And somebody else judged me. Flying high in the sky. Shaheed...
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Flying High ..in the Sky....: main pal do pal ka shayar hoon....
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Monday, May 12, 2014. Main pal do pal ka shayar hoon. Main pal do pal ka shayar hoon. Pal do pal meri kahani hai. Pal do pal meri hasti hai. Pal do pal meri jawani hai. Mujhse pehle kitne shayar. Aaye aur aake chale gaye. Mujshe behtar kehne wale.
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Flying High ..in the Sky....: July 2012
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The people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do." Steve Jobs. This blog is dedicated to the most critical factors of my existence and being, my parents and my sisters.especially to my younger one.thanks for everything Dolls. Wednesday, July 18, 2012. The legend.first superstar of Indian Cinema. Rest in peace.1942-2012. Flying high in the sky. Links to this post. Friday, July 6, 2012. They found you. :)! In the territory of science, they say, nothing can be designate...
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Skylover: July 2015
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A Collection of Poetry. But i imagine that yes is. The only living thing) and we'll make yes. Friday, July 24, 2015. In the Season of the Taxman A Sonnet. Lovers in the Field. In the season of the taxman, in the dying days. Of drought, I love to scan for rainclouds. Reflected in your eyes. You know to look up:. Beyond present fears, the future promises. Inevitable regeneration in your greenest eyes. Love, I am honey in your hands, heated. To a golden flow past reason, past doubt,. At The Imaginary Garden.
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Skylover: August 2014
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A Collection of Poetry. But i imagine that yes is. The only living thing) and we'll make yes. No posts. Show all posts. No posts. Show all posts. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I have fallen in love with the sky And made a secret pact with the moon, I lift my face for the wind’s kiss And fall asleep to the sea’s tune. I write love-letters to the stars And caress the tallest tree, I embrace bright shafts of sunlight And love the rain that falls on me. Interview at Poets United. With Sherry Blue Sky. All text...
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Skylover: Poems in July ~ Spoken Word
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A Collection of Poetry. But i imagine that yes is. The only living thing) and we'll make yes. Sunday, August 2, 2015. Poems in July Spoken Word. August 2, 2015 at 6:48 PM. Ah, Kerry, you know how I love your readings. Im glad you posted these. and hope you remind people by posting this to the Tuesday platform. August 2, 2015 at 7:40 PM. I always enjoy hearing people read poems. I sometimes think about doing so, but I hate the sound of my voice. August 2, 2015 at 9:00 PM. August 4, 2015 at 7:15 PM. Hey Ke...
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Skylover: August 2015
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A Collection of Poetry. But i imagine that yes is. The only living thing) and we'll make yes. Sunday, August 30, 2015. The Artist Declines Interpretation. The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery. Artist in his Studio Rembrandt van Rijn. Take a few steps back. From that self-portrait,. Consider the angle you chose. Was it your best side? Last night I dreamed. A conversation with myself,. That other more wretched person. Given to ruin, afflicted by heartbreak. That rises higher than her levees.
