Speechless.. In Love !!

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When I feared speaking to you,
I wrote.

When words didn’t flow,
I drew.

When colours seemed to fade,
I listened.

When nature turned silent,
I looked within.

Found you and I was left,
speechless again.

Comments

  1. Er.June 13, 2010 at 6:39 AM

    And I read this, and was "wordless". Very well expressed. :)

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  2. UnknownJune 13, 2010 at 12:07 PM

    thanks Arjit :)

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  3. R!June 13, 2010 at 9:46 PM

    I second Arjit!
    have no words.. brilliant!! :)

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  4. UnknownJune 13, 2010 at 10:04 PM

    thanks Richa :)

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  5. zephyrJune 21, 2010 at 11:03 AM

    That was a short and sweet poem, Prasad!

    Thanks for promoting my post. please visit me at http://cybernag.wordpress.com

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  6. UnknownJune 21, 2010 at 3:48 PM

    thanks Zephyr :)

    I will surely visit you soon !!

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  7. AbhishekJune 21, 2010 at 6:52 PM

    Wow... beautiful!
    short and subtle! Loved it !! :)

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  8. UnknownJune 22, 2010 at 5:21 PM

    thanks Abhishek :)

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  9. PriaJune 24, 2010 at 9:20 PM

    That is totally cool:))

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  10. UnknownJune 25, 2010 at 2:07 PM

    thanks Pria :)

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  11. UnknownJuly 23, 2010 at 4:42 PM

    nice little poem on love! thanks for promoting my post on indivine.
    restless

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  12. UnknownJuly 30, 2010 at 12:44 AM

    thanks Restless :)

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