tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post6467406994555462646..comments2024-02-10T14:22:15.676+05:30Comments on WhatToNameIt: Chinmayi Sripada /Chinmayeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00140920395019781614noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-60475413338029258992007-03-01T16:17:00.000+05:302007-03-01T16:17:00.000+05:30Simply beautiful!u write as beautiful as u sing!Simply beautiful!u write as beautiful as u sing!subbihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18096617979972430609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-75262899455378563012007-02-08T16:34:00.000+05:302007-02-08T16:34:00.000+05:30and remains me lynn smith word's "Autumn is so bea...and remains me lynn smith word's <BR/><BR/>"Autumn is so beautiful.<BR/>Summer came to an end<BR/>How do I know? Here comes the wind.<BR/>All the leaves are falling down...<BR/>Rain, silver and clean comes calling.<BR/>I can see the branches<BR/>Twist and bend.<BR/>I am just a leaf<BR/>And I shouldn't mind...<BR/>But once off my tree<BR/>It's so hard to find...<BR/>Somewhere else to call my home...<BR/>I feel so alone...<BR/>Guess I can just go and rest<BR/>By the great mountain of stone.<BR/>Autumn is my favorite time of year<BR/>Because I am admired and I turn to gold.<BR/>And since summer's so hot and I dry up fast,<BR/>I prefer the cold.<BR/>I love the rain as it patters upon my tree,<BR/>And when the wind uproots me<BR/>I sail free!<BR/>I can roll along the meadows<BR/>Or slip down along the street,<BR/>Stay around long enough<BR/>To hear the autumn rain's beat.<BR/>What becomes of me<BR/>At autumn's untimely end?<BR/>I fly away, fly away<BR/>Awhirl in autumn's wind!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14317831523155115391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-43834240397512982892007-02-08T16:31:00.000+05:302007-02-08T16:31:00.000+05:30hm... There is no greater sacrifice,Then the life ...hm... <BR/>There is no greater sacrifice,<BR/>Then the life of a Leaf.<BR/>It grows, it gives, it produces life.<BR/>The only reward, sorrow and grief.<BR/>The leaf then begins to carry out its purpose<BR/>But do not be sad and not mourn.<BR/>Being moved by the wind, falling gently to ground,<BR/>Is to be closer to heaven then we ever know.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14317831523155115391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-35655933285531814862007-02-08T12:14:00.000+05:302007-02-08T12:14:00.000+05:30Hmm... Somehow, I can relate to it a lot.Hmm... Somehow, I can relate to it a lot.Sriramhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08089540693766159656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-44992603845187901002007-02-08T09:12:00.000+05:302007-02-08T09:12:00.000+05:30Your writing suggests the leaf was dependant on th...Your writing suggests the leaf was dependant on the wind, and that is hardly what it is like to be free. Its just slavery to a new master.skarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01438206586553429725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-69546780614919468552007-02-07T06:57:00.000+05:302007-02-07T06:57:00.000+05:30this post is definitely rated one of the best ,whi...this post is definitely rated one of the best ,which u have written so far.<br />and u seem to be interested in leaves ,trees and winds.quite a nature lover are u?u wrote tis post while sitting and wondering at a park?<br />am not able to fathom how u can manage a lot of things at once(singing,rj ing,writing enchanting,illuminating and "feel wonderful" articles.)<br />good luck.Karthik Muralihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13324635897825333428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-89746342704032094422007-02-07T03:24:00.001+05:302007-02-07T03:24:00.001+05:30Chinmayi ,
Nice post... Just when i think i have f...Chinmayi ,<br />Nice post... Just when i think i have forgotten all about richard bach (and his writings) i stumble onto something like this and all the thoughts in his book return to me.<br /><br />If that leaf in your post is alive and i happpen to meet her in some alternate world (if not in this world) then this is what i would say to her --<br /><br />You have no birthday because you have always lived; you were never born, and never will die. You are not the child of the people you call mother and father, but their fellow-adventurer on a bright journey to understand the things that are.<br />Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we'll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end<br /> - Richard Bach in Bridge across foreversridharhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10340477868426372283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-2285520382884561672007-02-07T03:24:00.000+05:302007-02-07T03:24:00.000+05:30Chinmayi ,
Nice post... Just when i think i have f...Chinmayi ,<br />Nice post... Just when i think i have forgotten all about richard bach (and his writings) i stumble onto something like this and all the thoughts in his book return to me.<br /><br />If that leaf in your post is alive and i happpen to meet her in some alternate world (if not in this world) then this is what i would say to her --<br /><br />You have no birthday because you have always lived; you were never born, and never will die. You are not the child of the people you call mother and father, but their fellow-adventurer on a bright journey to understand the things that are.<br />Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we'll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end<br /> - Richard Bach in Bridge across foreversridharhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10340477868426372283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-82056300857422812552007-02-07T03:22:00.000+05:302007-02-07T03:22:00.000+05:30Chinmayi ,
Nice post... Just when i think i have f...Chinmayi ,<br />Nice post... Just when i think i have forgotten all about richard bach (and his writings) i stumble onto something like this and all the thoughts in his book return to me.<br /><br />If that leaf in your post is alive and i happpen to meet her in some alternate world (if not in this world) then this is what i would say to her --<br /><br />You have no birthday because you have always lived; you were never born, and never will die. You are not the child of the people you call mother and father, but their fellow-adventurer on a bright journey to understand the things that are.<br />Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we'll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end<br /> - Richard Bach in Bridge across foreversridharhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10340477868426372283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12719946.post-73620445311727606492007-02-07T00:36:00.000+05:302007-02-07T00:36:00.000+05:30Nice prediction of feeling and emotion from a leaf...Nice prediction of feeling and emotion from a leaf's perspective!!!<br /><br />Keep writing<br />CheersDawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15924485784546039937noreply@blogger.com