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Family where life begins & love never ends. Family isn’t always blood. It’s the people in your life who want you in theirs. The ones you accept you for who you are. The ones who would do anything to see you smile, and who love you you no matter what. Welcome to the world of ZURoSMaK. Mehndi Designs Photography Paintings Recipes and lots coming more.
Poetry Scribbles: 14-Mar-2013
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Thursday, 14 March 2013. It was the day i was blessed. I still fall in love with the memoirs of that day. All the pampering and eyes upon me. Smiles and welcomes,. Hiding the agony and anxiety of the change upcoming. All the day the nerves kept them inside. But when its time to leave. Tears swamped, words inside. In that was everything. Apology, thanking, love, everything to each other. A new hand of care,. Its just me,.
Poetry Scribbles: ......those old paddy fields.
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Wednesday, 5 October 2011. Those old paddy fields. Its a painful feel,. Which belongs to the best part of my life. Those paddy field,. Where i saw the seasons change. The lush green babies. And the heaps of golden hays. And those tiny flowers,. Born after the first summer rain;. Are the most prettiest of world. Caught by hands and towels. It is painful,. There are no kids in the summer fields. Making clay pots ,.
Poetry Scribbles: A Piece Of Creator's Art.
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Friday, 29 June 2012. A Piece Of Creator's Art. One lazy holiday morning,. When I was a silent small kid. With all the mischiefs kept inside. Wanted to climb the small hill. Nearby my aunt's dwelling. Those untouched red rocks were calling me. It read my restless mind plea. What is there over you. I could only see the sky blue. When i peek through the window'. There the pretty white and yellow flowers. Want to kiss you.
Poetry Scribbles: My Wedding.
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Thursday, 14 March 2013. It was the day i was blessed. I still fall in love with the memoirs of that day. All the pampering and eyes upon me. Smiles and welcomes,. Hiding the agony and anxiety of the change upcoming. All the day the nerves kept them inside. But when its time to leave. Tears swamped, words inside. In that was everything. Apology, thanking, love, everything to each other. A new hand of care,. Its just me,.
Poetry Scribbles: My Wish.
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Monday, 25 June 2012. I wished to be a lover;. Lover of words and letters. I wanted to read. And once i loved. I read my brother’s junk books i got from the attic. Some other time later. When i really craved for books. I combed the libraries. I took some , they had good names, titles;. With the words, phrases and meanings. I wanted to toss them ,but i never did so,. Something changed ,. The love for someone else's words.
Poetry Scribbles: 29-Jun-2012
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Friday, 29 June 2012. A Piece Of Creator's Art. One lazy holiday morning,. When I was a silent small kid. With all the mischiefs kept inside. Wanted to climb the small hill. Nearby my aunt's dwelling. Those untouched red rocks were calling me. It read my restless mind plea. What is there over you. I could only see the sky blue. When i peek through the window'. There the pretty white and yellow flowers. Want to kiss you.
Poetry Scribbles: 25-Jun-2012
http://poetryscribbles.blogspot.com/2012_06_25_archive.html
Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Monday, 25 June 2012. I wished to be a lover;. Lover of words and letters. I wanted to read. And once i loved. I read my brother’s junk books i got from the attic. Some other time later. When i really craved for books. I combed the libraries. I took some , they had good names, titles;. With the words, phrases and meanings. I wanted to toss them ,but i never did so,. Something changed ,. The love for someone else's words.
Poetry Scribbles: 16-Aug-2011
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Tuesday, 16 August 2011. A lovely summer morning walk. A tiring long night. Usually fed with good sleep. But that day eyes just kept awake. Far from memory;. A colored childhood,. Pain and complain,. I could see the streaks of light just born,. Through my half curtained window. Squeaking tiny birds in the purple sky. And the smell of a new summer morning. Eyes and thoughts clashed. Between i lost my sweet dark maze". A warm hug;.
Poetry Scribbles: A lovely summer morning walk..........
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Not just the scribbled piece of verses but a bit more from my thought n time. Tuesday, 16 August 2011. A lovely summer morning walk. A tiring long night. Usually fed with good sleep. But that day eyes just kept awake. Far from memory;. A colored childhood,. Pain and complain,. I could see the streaks of light just born,. Through my half curtained window. Squeaking tiny birds in the purple sky. And the smell of a new summer morning. Eyes and thoughts clashed. Between i lost my sweet dark maze". A warm hug;.
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