Saturday, September 26, 2015

Reading Banalata Sen Comments

Rating: 3.5

summer kisses brushed by the wind
you and I in love's embrace
outside the wind moans
and hiatus- of living.
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Denis Mair 21 February 2016

In love we are absorbed into everything the beloved feels. We want to fly into what the beloved feels, and the beloved can't help but be touched by all these things, so love enlarges our connection with all of nature. Love is an added organ of sense. Bold and brave- to own the painful edges of love.

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Gajanan Mishra 27 September 2015

talking about love, good one..

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