<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411355" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Some Thoughts To Ponder</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">every experience is a lesson preparing us to meet the challenges of old age n every offering is a way shown to us to offer ourselves willingly at the end of the show...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">silence definitely eloquent. silence undoubtedly expressive. but to experience those moments of eloquence and expression, don't you think we do need some communication? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with whom you find yourself all in one piece/with whom you experience bliss and joy/that's where lies your final refuge</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i came here branded as a daughter. later i got stamped under several brands. still i remain as i, struggling to get to the roots of the i...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">agony at seperation outweighs the joy of togetherness...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the insides as well the insider are mysteries. when they surprise us is beyond guess...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">visit to historical places bring the collective unconscious to the fore and allows us a blink of re-living in the old world we once belonged to...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the soul alone has the capacity to lay everything in stark day light...my strengths, my weakness, the dark niches of my mind-which i call a cave-the secrets i keep in dark...everything, just everything! it's a store house, you see...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i always wonder how much of here we know that we think what it may be there! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">isn't thoughtless state, though for a blink, is joyous? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no longer can i think of what you think of me...i'm engaged otherwise! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">more than death, living seem to intrigue me these days...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a blink of sorrow, a blink of joy...what an engrossing game of hide and seek! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in whole of this creation only flowers have the privilege to bloom straight away into youth and to fade away in youth...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">08mar2010<br>12.17hrs</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411355" data-title="Some Thoughts To Ponder de Indira Babbellapati" data-description="every experience is a lesson preparing us to meet the challenges of old age n every offering is a way shown to us to offer ourselves willingly at the end of the show... silence definitely eloquent. silence undoubtedly expressive. but to experienc..."></div> </div> </div>

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