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"Not every soul questions. Just the ones most alive. And the ones with OCD and anxiety. That would be me. Nice musing."
Anshuman Singh posted a blog postWitness, no more
Does every soul look for an answer?Or is it in a hunt for that “question”?This shall remain a secret veiled behind those closed eyes.This shall remain unsolved till the soul takes the flight.And by then, the voice is gone, the touch is lost, hearing is deaf, taste is dead & eyes are cold.I will be no more a witness.See More
Anshuman Singh commented on Ali Znaidi's blog post The Invisible Hand"I can see this sixer needs a wider canvas. I wonder how would have Wordsworth seen the Fukushima in terror.
Ten commandments (I would like to drop "long poems"), nature's supremacy and then the book which highlighted with painful…"
Anshuman Singh replied to Robert McEvily's discussion Every Girl Has Five Personalities"Personality, traits, behaviour, actions, choices, thoughts, repeat-actions, reactions, environment, cosmos, disposition to the fate, astrology & star positions at time of birth... exhausting, if not exhaustible.
Let me watch out for the…"
Anshuman Singh commented on Annabelle Baptista's blog post A Family Legend"Wow Annabelle! I learnt something new on Afro-American people and their lives. Seems worthy of knowing... knowing the lives that do not deserve oblivion anymore if we want the world to be a smiling place."
Anshuman Singh commented on Ron. Lavalette's blog post Winnow"A society, a community, a group - all need to be told, "Friend, there awaits your termination point." The crazy man was the most sane out there or the rest were tempted to follow the craziness."
Anshuman Singh commented on Stephen Torelli's blog post Gumption"Stephen, I am afraid I did not get the drift in the last part of the last sentence as I have little idea about what happens in those cities whose names I know and in my minds I portray a collage for those cities.
However, the universal & shared…"
Anshuman Singh commented on Annabelle Baptista's blog post A Family Legend"A very succinct poem-like prose - was the "good riddance" an ode to Uncle Goode? I wonder whats the significance of 1975 or is it the rumour that gives the year its due in the man's life. Except for Goode, no one seemed to…"
Anshuman Singh commented on Anshuman Singh's blog post Crayons"Thanks a ton to all viewing, tagging favourite and showering comments.
@Rob, to be honest - that purple crayon which I made the toddler use was a fluke ;@Annabelle, I too love crayons, lets shake hands :)@Stephen, very kind of you."
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Witness, no more
Posted on June 18, 2012 at 4:47am 2 Comments 0 Favorites
Does every soul look for an answer?
Or is it in a hunt for that “question”?
This shall remain a secret veiled behind those closed eyes.
This shall remain unsolved till the soul takes the flight.
And by then, the voice is gone, the touch is lost, hearing is deaf, taste is dead & eyes are cold.
I will be no more a witness.
Crayons
Posted on June 6, 2012 at 1:25pm 4 Comments 3 Favorites
The sketch book lay colourless on the off-white marble floor, pages flapped fervently under the maddening spin of the fan. Tiny hands splayed open on the floor and crawled up to the flapping book. The left hand picked the purple crayon with a clumsy sweetness. The right hand clamped down a random page and scarred it purple, diagonally. Multitudes of criss-cross crayon scars filled up the colourless page and one colour after the other deepened the melange of the wild imagination. The…
Continue A moment with you
Posted on February 16, 2012 at 12:30pm 0 Comments 0 Favorites
Not a wonder I crave for it,
It is all for me, I am all for it.
The relic of the past is fragrant around me.
I lose the choicest of the present; and
I day dream all about the days to come.
Then what should I whine for..
For what should I not rejoice!
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