19 Sunday Apr 2009
Posted in poetry
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Shail's Nest 
Liked this a lot. Very ghazal like.
Me: Thanks Rhett 🙂 I love ghazals
kept in layers of feigned indifference!! I like all your tiny poems, they say so much !! Just like 55 words fiction
Me: Thanks IHM!
Very interesting and well-written, HRP. It makes me think: why the necessity of “feigned indifference” for the love in our human hearts AND when and why do humans let the feigned indifference finally vanish?
Many emotions packed into a few words–BRAVO !
Me: I echo your thoughts word for word Bob.
And thanks for the encouraging words of appreciation.
Were you on a break, Shail?
Loved your poem as usual and as IHM said it is like a poetic 55-er.
Me: Not exactly a break Solilo, but visiting bro and sis and unable to get on the net often enough. Two more weeks to go before I return.
Thanks!! These are in contrast to the abundant words I use for my other posts! 😛
that was lovely 🙂
beautiful
Me: Thanks Monika 🙂
Lovely poem,Shail.So much said in those few words!Beautiful!
Me: Thanks Deeps. 🙂
This kind of love is hard to figure out. Some go years without letting on and sometimes a lifetime is wasted(or NOT).
Me: You can say that again about ‘wasted time’! 🙂
I liked what you wrote here, “Kept secure in layers..” How true!!
Keep Blogging!
Me: Thanks Biju! 🙂
Reminds me of heroes of yester-years…the snehamulla simham types…tough on the outside, soft inside, like a chakka 🙂
Me: Lol Ganga, Simham and chakka. Loved both!
I second Rhett. This is like a ghazal! Beautiful.
Me: Thanks Pall 🙂
Will love to read what motherhood means to you Shail… 🙂
YOU HAVE BEEN TAGGED 🙂
-IHM
Me: Hmm… coming right over IHM!
You’ve been tagged.Do let know when you’ve done the tag:)
Me: Ok Deeps! 🙂
There are many reasons for the heart to hide
and mainly it is the fear of being taken for a ride;
and for a moment don’t think i’m being snide
for I’ve seen a lot of people who’ve lied.
Me: 🙂
Listened to the song ‘Love Lockdown’? relatively a recent one! Do!
Me: Not yet heard it. Maybe soon 🙂 Thanks.
“kept secure in layers of……” I liked it. Beautiful.. :))
Me: Thanks Santosh! 🙂