Friday, December 26, 2008

they call it first love




She was my first love.She came.I became a poet.
She cared,she loved and she left.Or might be she
stayed but love left.she was meghbalika ...
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4 comments:

  1. Soumyajit RoyDecember 27, 2008 at 10:31 PM

    ..still feels lyk d 1st kiss...

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  2. koustavDecember 27, 2008 at 10:39 PM

    bojho!!

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  3. Wild StrawberryDecember 30, 2008 at 6:58 AM

    let not an insignificant mortal being lik me comment on such a lovely post.......let me use somebdy else's words...

    I did not miss you much
    I did not suffer
    What did not kill me
    Just made me tougher
    ....
    .......
    Why was I missing then
    That whole December
    I give my usual line:
    I don't remember!!!!!

    Think dat way buddy.
    N keep postin....

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  4. koustavDecember 31, 2008 at 1:25 AM

    thanks buddy....
    typically priama...

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