Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Sometimes

Sometimes, the only one in the whole world who knows exactly how you feel
is a piece of poetry buried deep inside some book.
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3 comments:

  1. ZWed Jan 28, 02:22:00 am GMT+5:30

    yIt feels like that, yes. Although, the older I become, the closer I feel to my brothers and sisters under the skin.

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  2. How do we knowSun Feb 01, 03:02:00 am GMT+5:30

    hmm.. maybe, that will happen to me too..

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  3. AnonymousThu Apr 09, 12:14:00 am GMT+5:30

    And sometimes I feel the same while reading your poetry :)
    Revisiting your blog after a long time and couldn't resist writing.
    Best,
    A

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