tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post5287105210744918738..comments2023-08-05T15:03:55.175+05:30Comments on QUEST FOR RECLAMATION: What is gone is goneSi_Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10969804220266319770noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post-34728848884992108932015-02-26T02:11:55.503+05:302015-02-26T02:11:55.503+05:30Thank you shyamThank you shyamSi_Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10969804220266319770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post-64059217195770859412015-02-26T02:11:45.536+05:302015-02-26T02:11:45.536+05:30It was not about the world but those moments in li...It was not about the world but those moments in life which remind you of a past moment. <br /><br />Thanks fr reading Si_Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10969804220266319770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post-27485241132250864712015-02-26T02:10:14.734+05:302015-02-26T02:10:14.734+05:30Thank you shyamThank you shyamSi_Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10969804220266319770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post-55445852505978950882015-02-26T01:42:26.066+05:302015-02-26T01:42:26.066+05:30I liked this line
"As he carries not anymore...I liked this line <br />"As he carries not anymore, the burdens they keep."<br /><br />Seems like people expect you to write the way you used to and you dont want to anymore. But you can write about anything and that's where the poet's artistry lies. You dont have to feel the emotions firsthand but you could write in empathy? Maybe there are certain notes you touch with your pen more masterfully than the others that your audience identifies with and puts the burden on you, unknowingly. Souphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04743611918371611883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2865100379866803578.post-57512593791048959712015-01-17T01:24:35.032+05:302015-01-17T01:24:35.032+05:30Best part from the whole poem: :)
For when life g...Best part from the whole poem: :)<br /><br />For when life goes on, why be left behind...<br />it comes only once, wasted with every rewind..<br />what has gone is gone, but it has made me,<br />what is now isn't aloof, for that is also me.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05412405916064468839noreply@blogger.com