Irshad Kamil
- Irshad Kamil
http://www.irshadkamil.com/687
Moonlit night with all its might….
Lighting dreams at whooping heights…
Sing and sway, dear all your way…
Touch the stars and be so gay…
But be back soon for “I” am here…
With greater hopes and sweeter vows…
Now it’s you the one who ought to hum…
The musing tune of a Rufous trail…....
by - Veena
image source:- Moonlight Kiss by *Deeo-Elaclaire
One Art
The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intentto be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the flusterof lost door keys, the hour badly spent.The art of losing isn't hard to master.
POST BY DAVID SUISSAThen practice losing farther, losing faster:places, and names, and where it was you meantto travel. None of these will bring disaster.I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, ornext-to-last, of three beloved houses went.The art of losing isn't hard to master.I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.--Even losing you (the joking voice, a gestureI love) I shan't have lied. It's evidentthe art of losing's not too hard to masterthough it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
WAS WATCHING THIS MOVIE "IN HER SHOES" ON 'MOVIES NOW' AND TWAS THE SCENE WITH cameron diaz (maggie) reading this book..
n it was really touching scene.. and i jumped out of the couch, logged in to google and searched the last line i heard on tv "i lost two cities..." and among the results i found this one post by DAVID SUISSA :) along with this picture in his blog http://suissablog.blogspot.com. so thanks n do leave comments if you liked this
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