tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post8281631964352586602..comments2008-12-26T13:26:53.654+05:30Inamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05179681869787870521noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2616137684604145932008-12-26T13:21:00.000+05:302008-12-26T13:21:00.000+05:30

the bus ride after weed taking and the supermodel one are my personal favourite.

anastasia...http://www.blogger.com/profile/08606815344060156211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-90504556147253717562008-12-07T12:19:00.000+05:302008-12-07T12:19:00.000+05:30

supermodel ta khub bhalo legeche:)

Pongy Papayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03556978047897531342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-46137129716533969632008-11-23T21:03:00.000+05:302008-11-23T21:03:00.000+05:30

[i]our argument spins<BR/>in the night sky,<BR/>and paints an Eve dressed in silver,<BR/><BR/>I never knew<BR/>we needed the moon so badly.<BR/><BR/>the words haunt :)

Rye..http://www.blogger.com/profile/00174115404089234818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-16705511408438633382008-10-29T11:25:00.000+05:302008-10-29T11:25:00.000+05:30

Good stuff. Liked 3, 6, 7, 8, 10. Loved 10. Honestly, I feel that you haven't opened up enough in your poetry. There's a lot more. This, what you've written, is still very surface. In any case, I'm a first time reader. But this is what I think.

cummerbundhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17098230533368573464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-16497966308669564342008-10-27T21:34:00.000+05:302008-10-27T21:34:00.000+05:30

You have definitely changed your style bringing about a fusion of abstraction and simplicity which I believe is remarkable!And truly how long can one live on jazz or Jibanananda?I simply call these lines killing!But no one envies u Inamda!And check out my blog as well.

Deepteshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00369208312465209116noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-17756406818983888672008-10-13T00:05:00.000+05:302008-10-13T00:05:00.000+05:30

and oh yes, i detect a certain shift in your style of writing for this poem... which, believe you me, will work wonders with listeners at poetry readings and Srijans.. <BR/><BR/><BR/>and supermodels are tall and beautiful.. she looks so fine<BR/><BR/>..O i'm in the mood to envy..

fisherwomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07517724860520604868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-6547950482450035142008-10-12T20:23:00.000+05:302008-10-12T20:23:00.000+05:30

Inam, this is your BEST written by far, I can honestly vouch. I honestly wish I could steal this poem. And yes, I honestly wish you died... 'cause I honestly wish this was your last poem. <BR/>This could easily be your masterpiece. A job well done, Poet.

fisherwomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07517724860520604868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-57140128754658856592008-10-12T01:22:00.000+05:302008-10-12T01:22:00.000+05:30

so i made it to the top of your list for a change!! <BR/><BR/>does your poetry flow out of your shoes too when you're under the influence? <BR/><BR/>because it smells of a long day, an endless night where your mind melts and passes from your third eye, into your heart, genitals and shoes?

Chandnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16097420170636940431noreply@blogger.com