Monday, 1 November 2010

We missed the train we boarded

May be it is unwise to befriend moths. But they are the easiest to.
I'd rather destroy light to save them, than hope for them to turn into everlasting tortoises;
Their presence in the transient dusk is far more eternal than the leaves falling off the Giant Oak, every autumn. And Gatsby could not have had a happier ending

This is the 50th post of this blog. Quite an abysmal record considering it began 1127 days ago. Anyway, for those of you who still read it, thank you.


Felicity said...

A very brilliant 50th post.
And blog more often, you lazy child.

Czar said...

Landed up here.
Will land here more often.

And madam, the image from picasa is not showing up.

And yes, I will take the thank you!

Jingle Poetry said...

what a cute 50th post.
hope you well...

Jingle Poetry said...

Greetings, How are you?
It is a thrill to pay you a visit today!
We have some special awards/treats for week 11 participants, and
Old poems, or poems unrelated to our theme are welcome .
Hope to see you in..
We treasure your support !
Have A Terrific Wednesday!
Happy Thanksgiving Ahead!

Jingle Poetry said...

Dear poet, welcome join Jingle Poetry Potluck…
First time participants can link in 1 – 3 old poems, or poems unrelated to our theme…
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