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Sunday, December 18, 2005

love - a burial

time is such a versatile performer,it heals,flies,n marches on...when i was quiet young...different notions used to be on d index page of my notebook..to start with d higher n lighter things...love---lighter..ya it is..now for menow that i retrospect..n reflect...my notions of love have left their mumified forms.. egyptian'no more do i perceive it as a bandage system. no holdsit is more of a christian coffin ..a burial..u preserve d sanctity..without making it go through theburning ...no post mortems ..but why to talk about such a beautiful emotion in terms ofa burial..strange but truei have learned...u need to bury many a things...ur ego,ur anger,ur sellf centeredness........n a lot more to love..i let go of many things..now simple..believe me really simple things make me feel great.i feel at times incapciated to express,so does my better half.n when i express,words do not do justice to my feelinsthese wordsthis languageUNFAIRi keep donning various robes...one day i felt grt that that this language gIves me the power to expressbut when i do express ,what i want to say..it falls short of soul...love,tulip

5 comments:

Enemy of the Republic said...

Thanks for posting, Tulip, and welcome to the blog! I look forward to reading more of your writings. This is wonderful!

TULIP said...

hey thanx

velvetgunther said...

Hey Tulip, welcome here

TULIP said...

hey thnx vg,visited you too! would keep doin so..

Jyotsna said...

Hi,so true..time heals and love has too many tones for anyone to really decipher and figure out!
:)