UNSHED TEARS; MY LIFE,DEATH AND REGRET

  Jun 23 2008  | Views 435 |  Comments  (35)
Can't remember when I last cried, Losing friends and family alike, Moments treasured, friendships re... Expand

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  quasimodo posted 4 weeks ago

dear sundeep,
thanks
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  drsundeepbhagwath posted 4 weeks ago

An extremely touching poem, though I am sorry that I do not have an eye for good poetry. I however share the feeling entirely. The past never leaves you, it is always lurking around you and catches you when you are least expecting or ready to tackle it.



  quasimodo posted 1 month ago

dear bina,
I'm glad that you enjoyed the words and the emotions
thank you
and harsh sir



  quasimodo posted 1 month ago

dear red,
thanks,point noted.at times the past can be around ..lurking somewhere and then wham it comes right at you when you least expect it..this was one of those days:))
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  Red Strawberry posted 1 month ago

I feel this way sometimes too. But I don't like to harp in the past, and dont always want things the way they used to be. Nice poem, next time please try and decrease the font so that one does not have to scroll down n all. LOL hope I can say that here in your comments section and all.



  binagupta posted 1 month ago

quasimodo
just found this thru caravanbpl aka harsh puri

simply beautiful n touching



  quasimodo posted 1 month ago

dearDS,
thanks,indeed IF is a very big word indeed
who knows
what would have been IF only we had or we had not done something
rgards
Q



  DSampath posted 2 mnths ago

dear quasimodo, i liked the
sentiments in the poem...
if only we could put the watch back 
may be we will have less regrets.. may be not..
who knows....



  quasimodo posted 2 mnths ago

thank you Dev,
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  Dev Kumar Vasudevan posted 2 mnths ago


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