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Welcome to blogit older been away for a mintue. You have a great gift!
Thanks for reading blog, to u I warn of my music two groups. Mine old school and my son's New Age Pimping. I'll take advice from you for your writing tells me you have knowlegde and wisdom. I see you know, reading others work is the key. Doing well Thanks.
posted by
Mystereo
on January 23, 2010 at 4:48 PM
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sam
They do reduce complicated issues. Your Kudos, you know, is very uplifting in this new art for me - poetry.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:48 AM
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elinjo
The innocent teachers as I like to call them. Thank you ever so much.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:46 AM
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Tzippy
My sincere prayers are with you and I have a feeling you'll turn out a winner, as you have always in a life full of struggle.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:44 AM
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Straightforward
So meaningful a comment "little beings and little things!". That was sweet.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:42 AM
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Shobana
Oh shobs, but you ARE so nice.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:41 AM
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Nileangel
Yes, wisdom it is to be learnt from inoocent children. Glad to see you after a long time, Nile.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:40 AM
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Kabu
I have never had an occasion to play sandcastles as a child and your comment makes me so wish I had one ocean somewhere nearby.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:37 AM
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Well said, Rain
"~ let go and build another castle~ "
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:35 AM
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shamasehar
You say beautifully ... the lesson, indeed, is in non-clinging - the very cause of all our ills is clinging, and children don't. Haven't seen you write for a while now. How's hubby?
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:34 AM
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Tzippy
Many thanks Tzippy and it is heart-warming to learn that everyone liked the poem.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:30 AM
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elysianfields
Thanks Ely, how I wish I had a sea nearby to play sandcastles and the works as a child.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:29 AM
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WileyJohn
Thanks so much, sir.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:27 AM
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Darson
Kids teach us, and ants tell human the value of work ... so gritty they are.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:26 AM
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Iniquous
You say well. Life should really not be taken too seriously. Thanks pal.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:25 AM
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BC-A
Must have been so enjoyable, I can feel it palpably.
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:23 AM
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Sinome
Glad you liked xoxoxo
posted by
anib
on January 7, 2010 at 4:22 AM
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This one has a lot in it! I do believe children teach the simple lessons that reduce the complicated issues! KUDOS!! sam
posted by
sam444
on January 7, 2010 at 3:36 AM
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We can learn a great deal from children! Superb poem!
posted by
elinjo
on January 7, 2010 at 1:19 AM
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yes, thanks for visit
I am still shaking from what she is doing to me, but i am trying hard not to let it affect me.
posted by
Tzippy
on January 6, 2010 at 9:02 PM
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That's the beauty of little beings and little things!
posted by
Straightforward
on January 6, 2010 at 7:51 PM
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Such wisdom we can learn from children, let us not forget the child that lives on in us. Blessed Be.
posted by
Nileangel
on January 6, 2010 at 7:47 PM
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What a lovely image abanerjee..I love the thought of children holding hands and going back to start all over again. Beautiful poem. Thanks so much for your lovely comment in my blog. I am touched.
posted by
shobana
on January 6, 2010 at 4:33 PM
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i GUESS SAND CASTLES KEPT ME ALIVE AND HOPEFUL FOR YEARS
LOVE IT MY DEAR FRIEND.
posted by
Kabu
on January 6, 2010 at 9:12 AM
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~ let go and build another castle~ as the sun does the two step with the moon
~
posted by
Blue_feathers
on January 6, 2010 at 2:37 AM
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Hi,abanerjee great thought.God knows when on the way we loose the innocence & simplicity of a child & start clinging to things!
posted by
shamasehar
on January 6, 2010 at 1:14 AM
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very well said
and described
posted by
Tzippy
on January 5, 2010 at 9:00 PM
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of sandcastles - (and is why I quit making them as a child...thought it a waste of time...
) but truly this is so alive - I can see with your imagery ~ Write on dear Aba ~ Ely
posted by
elysianfields
on January 5, 2010 at 8:56 PM
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abanerjee
Great poetry my friend, we can learn a lot from those children you described so well
posted by
WileyJohn
on January 5, 2010 at 8:41 PM
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Kids do that. Reminds me of when someone kicks down an ant hill..the ants don't sit around and cry, they just gather round and start doing what they were doing to begin with. Nice poem, abanerjee!
posted by
Darson
on January 5, 2010 at 8:27 PM
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This reminds me that we often take life too damn seriously.
That is just too cool! Nothing beats the simple joy of a child.
posted by
Budguy
on January 5, 2010 at 8:15 PM
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T When I was a boy I was a master sandcastle maker of elaborate multi complexes. BC-A, Bill’s RLJst
posted by
BC-A
on January 5, 2010 at 7:23 PM
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Great work! xoxoxo
posted by
Sinome
on January 5, 2010 at 7:15 PM
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