Rajiv Mudgil to me show details 2:52 PM (1 hour ago) Reply
AND WHAT DOES ONE DO WITH A FRIEND WHO REACTS WITH SUCH ABUNDANCE OF FEELING AND THOUGHT!
What do I do with you? I read you and there is an ache in my heart - the dim aura of mortality. Regardless of which of us survives the other, the existing together in the melting world of welled up eyes will cease.If only one could stay forever in the place of your last paragraph. Why does beauty die prematurely to appear only in our half conscious, unremembered dreams? Condemned to never have that which shows itself in a moment of glory and then plunges us into a deeper darkness of despair.
(SAID KEATS - ODE ON A GRECIAN URN)
Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss,
Though winning near the goal -yet, do not grieve;
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
For ever panting and for ever young
God bless your mother.
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