tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post7168697040382047836..comments2009-06-20T17:53:58.991+05:30Inamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05179681869787870521noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-64807503112214127532009-06-17T22:45:46.231+05:302009-06-17T22:45:46.231+05:30

speechless, i must say<br />do read my recent one<br />truth part 3rd<br />http://journeyofmysoul-rajdeep.blogspot.com/

rajdeep bhattacharyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16446606619400679336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-47691611792889418002009-06-03T19:17:19.031+05:302009-06-03T19:17:19.031+05:30

&quot;a dice is spinning in the air&quot;<br /><br />has an air of apocalyptic eerieness about it!!!<br /><br />&quot;the map may change while you sleep<br />melt<br />are you still looking for answers&quot;<br /><br />*goosebumps*<br /><br />fin.

Shahwar Kibriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366606022752780049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-9071963861845955262009-06-02T01:08:56.124+05:302009-06-02T01:08:56.124+05:30

distant. <br /><br />very.

panuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10895874054839125248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-53731457687729722882009-05-31T21:57:20.790+05:302009-05-31T21:57:20.790+05:30

Lives meet and part and touch each other...memories of ages past....the remnants of painful relationships. This is really good.

Sujoy Bhattacharjeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05780198919060262785noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-90662742201331257742009-05-24T12:08:54.949+05:302009-05-24T12:08:54.949+05:30

"earth, moon and us,<br /><br /><br /><br />at the mercy of another light."<br /><br /><br />ethereal.<br />the only word that comes to mind.

Snowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11002900806420897438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-19510558917336319902009-05-24T11:55:30.225+05:302009-05-24T11:55:30.225+05:30

"a child calls me <br />rain poet"... <br /><br />beautiful line. <br /><br />thank god they're not gonna give ur poetry to analyze in JU admission test. :P <br /><br />u're on the way.

ishanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08606815344060156211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-21448831951054218132009-05-24T11:24:15.159+05:302009-05-24T11:24:15.159+05:30

Love the way you play with a forlorn and mystic sensuousness here....the beckoning of objects long lost and distant.It evokes a sense of melancholy and haunting nostalgia. And your diction as always exudes the magic flashes of surrealism.

Deepteshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00369208312465209116noreply@blogger.com