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January 4, 2009


I asked him to write me a song

I promised that I’d sing along.

It’s another story that

Neither did he write me one

Nor did I find my voice when he was done.

Posted by Chandni at 11:17 AM
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2 comments:

Prabhu Dutta Das said...

The Longfellow touch :) Me really liked :)

~~~~~~~~
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
~~~~~~~~

10:18 AM
Mihir said...

That post on my blog... I generally do that - putting up interesting stuff under 'Copy/Paste'

Shoud've asked anyway... hope u don't mind now, will take it off otherwise.

Sorry! :)

1:28 PM

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