tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post3535184090850151162..comments2024-03-26T09:07:13.483+05:30Comments on Speeding Light: Finding AnswersUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post-46202491700492824192013-09-06T18:22:09.402+05:302013-09-06T18:22:09.402+05:30@Enigmatic Soul: It is that time when words flow l...@Enigmatic Soul: It is that time when words flow like water overflows from the tank on the terrace. <br />Thanks for words of appreciation. They mean a lot :)Shine Kapoorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17984628844899157378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post-13847722522165439482013-09-06T18:20:17.180+05:302013-09-06T18:20:17.180+05:30@Perplexed Soul: And then as you say that times wi...@Perplexed Soul: And then as you say that times will make me laugh, some years down. Thanks for your comment. :)Shine Kapoorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17984628844899157378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post-91843498746361910042013-09-06T17:09:41.415+05:302013-09-06T17:09:41.415+05:30I can relate to this. But besides that, I have to ...I can relate to this. But besides that, I have to admit that this is a brilliant poem. So well written. I love it.<br /><br />"I want that illogical desire to become logical<br />These words drop clues in my dreams<br />Words that meant the world to me<br />I try to find answers to the questions that life throws at me<br /><br />Through words you say, they say and every one said<br /><br />I pick up those that most conveniently help me believe<br />In the lies that I keep telling myself<br />In the silence of night, it is a whole lot of story that repeats in my mind."<br /><br />Sometimes, you cannot bypass that itch to write, right? So glad you followed it up. :)Preeti S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08367363156339655332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post-12799527177506469502013-09-05T23:45:48.273+05:302013-09-05T23:45:48.273+05:30Time is the best healer. Silence becomes our room ...Time is the best healer. Silence becomes our room mate and the answers that we look for seem meaningless after some time. Anupriya Karmakarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12077343052251085452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-477600956057124592.post-5463898825549848002013-09-05T23:45:29.107+05:302013-09-05T23:45:29.107+05:30Time is the best healer. Silence becomes our room ...Time is the best healer. Silence becomes our room mate and the answers that we look for seem meaningless after some time. Anupriya Karmakarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12077343052251085452noreply@blogger.com