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Meenutrust: December 2008
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Sunday, December 14, 2008. Different takes on thunderstorms. This is an excerpt of a poem I've read recently:. Of a sky bursting with delight. Love the poem, but. I don't like thunderstoms. So, here is my take on thunderstorms (in the same style as above, just to try it out):. Careful. Something might fall. Need to find shelter. This poem is a contradiction to myself. I wrote one earlier in 2006, saying how much I liked rain. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Meenutrust: October 2008
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Thursday, October 23, 2008. All hail the emperor. Good morning your Highness! A thousand good blessings on your head! A thousand good blessings on your family! All hail his majesty! Good fortune and prosperity to his highness! Leave, your majesty? Heaven forbid, you must not! Stay, we need you! Who but you can manage the country and her people? Put you great power to great use. But, a few words of advice, your majesty. Do not meddle in affairs of the Court, your highness,. Lest you be cheated.
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Meenutrust: Different takes on thunderstorms
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Sunday, December 14, 2008. Different takes on thunderstorms. This is an excerpt of a poem I've read recently:. Of a sky bursting with delight. Love the poem, but. I don't like thunderstoms. So, here is my take on thunderstorms (in the same style as above, just to try it out):. Careful. Something might fall. Need to find shelter. This poem is a contradiction to myself. I wrote one earlier in 2006, saying how much I liked rain. Short and apt description of a thunderstorm. Poetic! View my complete profile.
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Meenutrust: I Love You
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Tuesday, June 07, 2011. Though I love you, I may not be able to meet you. But I know you. I know your heart. You know me, as you do my heart. I am you, and you are me. Hold tight a person to you, and I will be in that body. Touch a person next to you, and feel me touch you. Grip the hand of a comrade, and you grip mine. I am with you, as you are with me. Walk further, because my love lives in your step. Write more, because my love lives in your words. Speak more, because my love lives in your voice.
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Meenutrust: December 2010
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Friday, December 03, 2010. Learnings form DH Lawrence's Sons And Lovers. Below is an excerpt from SONS AND LOVERS written by D.H. Lawrence in 1913. I wanted to post this excerpt to share with you the beauty of D.H. Lawrence, but some other things surfaced when I was copying this out:. Dew was already on the paths. In the old oak-wood a mist was rising, and he hesitated, wondering whether one whiteness were a strand of fog or only campion-flowers pallid in a cloud. She cried, hastening forward. Paul looke...
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Meenutrust: June 2011
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Tuesday, June 07, 2011. Though I love you, I may not be able to meet you. But I know you. I know your heart. You know me, as you do my heart. I am you, and you are me. Hold tight a person to you, and I will be in that body. Touch a person next to you, and feel me touch you. Grip the hand of a comrade, and you grip mine. I am with you, as you are with me. Walk further, because my love lives in your step. Write more, because my love lives in your words. Speak more, because my love lives in your voice.
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Meenutrust: My Lady Muse?
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Sunday, March 15, 2009. What should I do, what should I do? It has been many days since I last clicked the publish button. Drafts there are plenty, and they remain as they were, a knotted mess of beautiful hair spit out on the keyboard. Since the beginning of my 25th year, which is now nearly half full, I see the same faces, the same places, the same walls, the same traffic lights. Am I too comfortable? Has my Muse faded into non existence following my slow pace? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Meenutrust: April 2009
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009. A storm at Kokuritsu. Kokuritsu was empty, still, dark, and quiet. A slow breeze brushed the silent walls and steps. 5 beings stood in the centre of the field. The first stood silently at the back of the group. He protected the group with large blue wings. The second stood at the head of the group,. Straight and wary of the surroundings. In the centre, stood 3 conjoined men. With a voice of a nightingale, beauty of a phoenix,. And the pride of a peacock. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Meenutrust: September 2007
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Friday, September 28, 2007. As time passes, it is said we move on. Or move on closer? When I feel your voice,. Not upon my ears,. All I see is the sea,. When I feel your scent,. Not upon my nostrils,. All I see is a garden,. When I feel your profile,. Not upon my eyes,. All I see is a child,. When I feel your touch,. Not upon my skin,. All I see are petals,. Flying free and weightless. I thought I would never get over the pain of losing you. Now I find I will never get over the pain of simply knowing you.
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Meenutrust: July 2009
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Friday, July 10, 2009. Early morning blue skies greeting. Hand in hand with a smiling rainbow. An indirect effect of a cured depression. When a rainy dawn lifts to a sunny morning. For all of your faint presence,. Your imposition is more than welcome. As the sun rises higher in the midst of. Its current expression of happiness,. Your brief hour is passing,. You take your leave,. As humble as anyone can be. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Luxme Images Official Website.
