This post is written to follow the theme of experience with ‘ Encountering the Other in Language / Place’ on the BluePrintReview Blog carnival( http://www.blueprintreview.de/lapjoin.htm ) , emphasizing on the other, and in the process of seeking, a different perspective evoked where the other-ness could not be found. Picture credits - From Freedom Collection on Favim.com Where do I belong? What place, what language? What is foreign to me? I am here Always was, I am ancient I was a volcano, a boulder A fish, a sparrow or a squirrel Today, I am a girl You make me bow Attach me with a custom God Fence me, limit me Introduce me to fear Free me, let me fly I am a cloud A rootless, homeless floater Of no shape, no race, no color I just change, stay forever Don’t tie me With your sacred thread No sprinkling of holy water From the purest world I have emerged Been tied to the strongest Chord of umbilical Into t...
Sweet & Sour Words - Mirror of a gypsy's soul

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Yes, can quite understand this expression. Rage destroys love so fast.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Abha
Dear Abha ma'm,
ReplyDeletethanks for acknowledging and the resonance!
Regards,
Meenaxi
wow beautiful .......
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:) good one. love the last bit, Meenaxi..
ReplyDelete'when rage knocks,
love goes lame,
part of the game'
Super!!