Tag: life
group name: myguild
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November 28, 2006 06:53 AM EST --
Yesterday she had a dream about him. He was seen injured and lain unconscious on the stone bench of a park that was seemed familiar to her. He was her classmate in high school. He was always kind . . . more
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December 08, 2006 02:56 AM EST --
Why widows weep in the long night
And borrowed loves creep in the dark shades
Shall not be known till bishops move
And the vague dollies sing the wide halls
And wear their gowns for the long dead.
Why . . . more
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December 01, 2006 02:39 AM EST --
She, unknowing, with stillborn child,
Mellow in her youthfulness,
Loving in her wren-like narrowness,
Chided without humour
With her hawk-like tongue,
The wide paths of her short years.
. . . more
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December 13, 2006 03:56 AM EST --
The Anesthetist signaled okay. The patient was shifted to the operating table from the amphitheatre. The Junior Doctors waited for the crash-landing of Prof. (Dr.) Narendran, their Department . . . more
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December 27, 2006 10:51 AM EST --
A sincere tribute to all my past years
Dreams...
They gave me expectations;
Expectations...
They led me forward.
Experiences...
They gave me wisdom;
Wisdom...
It . . . more
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December 19, 2006 11:03 AM EST --
Don't understand why at times I say the nasty things I say,
your guess is as good as mine, as to why I get this way.
"Don't Say It!" screams a voice to me at the back of my mind,
but . . . more
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November 29, 2006 01:56 AM EST --
He sat in the Metro train to the airport with a swollen heart. His mind hesitated to give up hope and his eyes scanned each metro station for her.
She was his childhood friend. He met her again . . . more
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December 04, 2006 07:44 AM EST --
Washington Winstop painted Hell.
Washington used the colour red.
Washington used his smallest brush.
Washington wasn’t in no rush
To complete the thing;
He thought a year or two at the most,
But . . . more
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December 17, 2006 11:01 PM EST --
Here, I am sitting here, all alone once more,
Give breath to my fears, unforseen doom will come.
Though I cannot place a name, I feel deep down it's there,
Vertigo's driving me insane, falling . . . more
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December 17, 2006 11:49 PM EST --
I have very little left to give,
for I have little left to spare.
I'm worn from the things I've tried to do,
no material thing for me to share.
There's an emptiness lurks in my . . . more
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January 05, 2007 01:47 AM EST --
I am sadness, I am joy.
I feel filled, I feel void.
I am going, I have been.
I am innocent, I have sinned.
I am common, I am rare.
I am covered, I am bare.
I was early, I was late. . . . more
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January 09, 2007 12:04 AM EST --
The times that I have sat there and I've heard him release a sigh,
for all the pain and torment that he keeps all pent-up inside.
The times that I have sat there and watched his anguished cries, . . . more
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January 09, 2007 12:14 AM EST --
I've watched you sitting there when you've cried,
and I can't help but ask the heavens, "Why?"
It isn't right, 50% of our lives is a fight.
I've watched you sitting . . . more
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January 12, 2007 08:35 PM EST --
Sitting high upon this world,
Walking blindly with the sheep,
A nomad wondering the lands,
Who am I?
Selling myself way too short,
Promising more than I can meet, . . . more
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May 16, 2007 02:11 AM EDT --
“I would that he broke my legs
Than break my heart,” said she,
“For broken limbs heal quicker
Than shattered heart’s can mend.
Feel here, this thumping drum of flesh,
Has been torn by his . . . more
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December 30, 2006 11:00 AM EST --
Would you believe it?
Saddam Hussein has been executed on Vaikunta Ekadasi day which a very auspicious day in the Hindu Calendar. It is believed by devout hindus that a person who dies on this day attains . . . more
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December 26, 2006 01:15 AM EST --
Jaded to the bones, my very core,
Engaged to my green heart's festering sore.
Am crippled and shattered beyond my belief,
Love add apology, equals no relief.
Our love will be short, it's without . . . more
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December 26, 2006 01:27 AM EST --
So long as you have atleast one someone,
May there be light in your dark hours of need,
In remembering that you are not alone,
Light may there be for your need to heed.
Ere there'll be hope, so . . . more
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December 16, 2006 09:33 AM EST --
Yet another email of today. This time it is not a joke, but a serious thought of Saint Vivekananda. I think it is proper to share with u as we are getting ready to see off 2006 and welcome 2007.
When . . . more
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December 18, 2006 12:16 AM EST --
From small groups in the forest to the villages; from villages to little towns; from little towns to cities; from cities to metro cities - yes the civilization grows, they say. But really . . . more
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