Posted on June 30, 2008 by gautami tripathy
the hassle concentrates the imminent faminetreehotelrantnarrative boils down in pointless clueopposite a hypothesis runs his cryptic columncan a poison straincan the alliance danceovertoneinherited odddegraded urgencyfalse mythologythose seldom work in alliancefrom the palms of my hand, you stand tall
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I took those random words and sentences from any where I could find those and arranged them. I [...]
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Posted on June 30, 2008 by gautami tripathy
the hassle concentrates the imminent faminetreehotelrantnarrative boils down in pointless clueopposite a hypothesis runs his cryptic columncan a poison straincan the alliance danceovertoneinherited odddegraded urgencyfalse mythologythose seldom work in alliancefrom the palms of my hand, you stand tall
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I took those random words and sentences from any where I could find those and arranged them. I [...]
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Posted on June 30, 2008 by gautami tripathy
the hassle concentrates the imminent faminetreehotelrantnarrative boils down in pointless clueopposite a hypothesis runs his cryptic columncan a poison straincan the alliance danceovertoneinherited odddegraded urgencyfalse mythologythose seldom work in alliancefrom the palms of my hand, you stand tall
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I took those random words and sentences from any where I could find those and arranged them. I [...]
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Posted on June 29, 2008 by gautami tripathy
I have written a tanka for the first time. Hope I got it right.
I rub my chinreflectively with theback of my hand–each single pore of yoursis doorway to heaven~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
# 9:45 pm(India time): I have been participating in a 24 Hour Read-a-thon. You can check my progress here! Hence I have neglected this blog of mine. [...]
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Posted on June 29, 2008 by gautami tripathy
I have written a tanka for the first time. Hope I got it right.
I rub my chinreflectively with theback of my hand–each single pore of yoursis doorway to heaven~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
# 9:45 pm(India time): I have been participating in a 24 Hour Read-a-thon. You can check my progress here! Hence I have neglected this blog of mine. [...]
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Posted on June 29, 2008 by gautami tripathy
I have written a tanka for the first time. Hope I got it right.
I rub my chinreflectively with theback of my hand–each single pore of yoursis doorway to heaven~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
# 9:45 pm(India time): I have been participating in a 24 Hour Read-a-thon. You can check my progress here! Hence I have neglected this blog of mine. [...]
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Posted on June 27, 2008 by gautami tripathy
Photo: Rick Mobb
pouring the washing liquid into basinI scour the vessels vigorouslyas if my life depended on itif only you knew how much truthI hold within mebut you can’tyou never couldnow it is totally wrong on my partto expect it from youthat obssessive part of me still wishesfor impossible thingspicking up that ladleI smile at [...]
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Posted on June 27, 2008 by gautami tripathy
Photo: Rick Mobb
pouring the washing liquid into basinI scour the vessels vigorouslyas if my life depended on itif only you knew how much truthI hold within mebut you can’tyou never couldnow it is totally wrong on my partto expect it from youthat obssessive part of me still wishesfor impossible thingspicking up that ladleI smile at [...]
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Posted on June 27, 2008 by gautami tripathy
I move my rings on my fingers,looking at I do not know what.in the books I read, I try to find signs-in my mailbox, what am I searching?
in the blankness of the white page, I try to find words- your words,which you never say, can never say;it is as dificult for you as it is [...]
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Posted on June 27, 2008 by gautami tripathy
I move my rings on my fingers,looking at I do not know what.in the books I read, I try to find signs-in my mailbox, what am I searching?
in the blankness of the white page, I try to find words- your words,which you never say, can never say;it is as dificult for you as it is [...]
Filed under: Writers Island, free verse, love poetry, poetry | 17 Comments »