abandoned graves--
could I have sprung from these
long-forgotten names?
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"Art does not reflect the visible; rather, it makes visible" ~Paul Klee
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4 comments:
Hi
How r u …
Nice blog…and wonderful haiku...
really nice .. short ans sweet..
do u like poems that inspire life..
thoughts can create mirecles...
r u a faculty in a university ?..
wht dou like to teach most ?
Our interests r same …
so inviting u to read me on my blog...
Visit my blog .. siddharthmistry.blogspot.com
U will like it…
Oooo, I like this. In reading headstones, one always wonders back in time. We are all related.
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Don't we all ask that?
not just the names, sometimes i feel some strange spirit taking over me too. :)
liked this, Nora
wishes,
devika
It created a different high going to abandoned graves than entering a cemetery where newly buried just being interred in peace. The abandoned cemeteries speak so much of the grandeur in the pasts. W reckoned histories great and small looking into the graves even if its not that of our direct kinsmen. It tells us direct to our soul that one of these days...our turn will come. Let's remember them in our prayers...
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