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Just another WordPress.com site. Laquo; A Poem- GOODBYE. April 29, 2011 by abhikdasgupta. A Bordeaux in my hand.my lady. In corset pouring sherry in the glass. She had wild looks, i wonder why? Her lustrous lips torment my mind. I could feel the sweat. Making its way round my ears. She looked at me as if;. There’s something she wanted to say. For a moment i thought. The world would stop and I. Keep looking at her velvet eyes;. Leaning on her satin soft skin;. Let this dream be forever;.
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Just another WordPress.com site. Archive for April, 2016. A poem – Valentine. On April 16, 2016 Leave a Comment. I sit on a stone bench at this fog tinted park. I hear the hoots of the rising owl and a dog bark. The halogen in the vicinity set the world on fire. An illusion of my mind, a vision from a liar. I see a shadow, tall and big walk towards me. A ogre perhaps or even be a banshee. Is this midnight fear that got me scared. Or is it the fog that made me visually impaired? Read Full Post ».
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Just another WordPress.com site. Https:/ soliloquoywhisper.wordpress.com. Don't even think about that. The fun is reading a blo9g not in who the hell wrote the shit! Posts by Abhik Dasgupta:. April 16, 2016. A poem – Valentine. April 29, 2011. A Poem- FERRIS WHEEL. April 29, 2011. A Poem- DEJA VU. April 29, 2011. April 29, 2011. April 29, 2011. April 29, 2011. A Poem- RUSTY MEMORIES. Older Posts ». Blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com.
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Just another WordPress.com site. Archive for April, 2011. A Poem- FERRIS WHEEL. On April 29, 2011 Leave a Comment. I wish i could feel;. The kiss once I had. On a Ferris Wheel. We were at the top. With breathe up high. When the world just stopped. And I just kept praying,. The wheel, my o my! Never come down again. Up in the sky, so cold and dark. Behold the eyes which. Outshone the midnight spark. And I kept rolling and tumbling. In love all over again. Read Full Post ». A Poem- DEJA VU. He embraces you,.
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Just another WordPress.com site. Laquo; A poem – THE PROMISE. A Poem- RUSTY MEMORIES. April 29, 2011 by abhikdasgupta. Silent, yet flooded with words. I read the story in your eyes. Golden were the words in. The book of love, shredded with pain. A hope to feel a hand as you walk away,. With tears in my eyes, as I watch you. Love is what you had, priceless was that-. Yet you shared with me. I wished to hold your hand. And feel the warmth in your heart. As the shooting star sparkles out.
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The bird, the bell and I. Venting, musing, studying, brooding, remembering … anything. Primer día de clases. April 28, 2016. Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." Mark Twain -. Primer día de clases. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. In the back, off the side and far away. Is a place where I hide, where I stay. Tried to say, tried to ask, I needed to. All alone, by myself, where were you? How could I ever think it’s funny how. Everything they swore it wouldn't change, is different now. Just like you would always say, we'll make it through. Then my head fell apart, and where were you? How could I ever think it funny how. Everything you swore would never change, is different now. Modifié le...
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Just another WordPress.com site. A poem – Valentine. April 16, 2016 by abhikdasgupta. I sit on a stone bench at this fog tinted park. I hear the hoots of the rising owl and a dog bark. The halogen in the vicinity set the world on fire. An illusion of my mind, a vision from a liar. I see a shadow, tall and big walk towards me. A ogre perhaps or even be a banshee. Is this midnight fear that got me scared. Or is it the fog that made me visually impaired? 8216;Beautful’ was what I uttered quote unquote.
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Thursday, January 20, 2005. So we went for the nyp openhouse after school tday.well,twas alright though it's hot lah.yay! No school tmr.happy hari raya. Sunday, January 16, 2005. Marina bay mrt station. Singing birthday farewell song. You get the picture. Wednesday, January 12, 2005. Saturday, December 25, 2004. The day before xmas eve.missed the days we were in school.but oh wells.things re al good now anw.than met w. For dinner.yes,went there. A couple of times and yes,think. Tuesday, December 07, 2004.
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Friday, December 02, 2005. Moving to a new URL. For my own personal reasons =). Posted by adelia at 6:45 AM. View my complete profile. Moving to a new URL. For my own personal reasons =.
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May you live every day of your life. Never explain. Your friends do not need it and your enemies will not believe it anyway. Elbert Hubbard, A Thousand and One Epigrams, 1911. Don't compromise yourself. You're all you've got. Speak what you think to-day in words as hard as cannon-balls and to-tomorrow speak what to-morrow thinks in hard words again, though it contradict every thing you said to-day. Please leave a msg if you would like me to link you. Sunday, October 04, 2009. Posted by adrian @ 4:12 PM.
