http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?blogId=325 The Moments I am ME. Anshie 2023-09-06T17:54:35Z http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=2398&blogId=325 <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>The black night</font></p> <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>The thoughts black</font></p> <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>The ceaseless thoughts</font></p> <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>The pursuit ceaseless</font></p> <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>All in a Black Night !</font></p> <p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p><font face="Times New Roman" size=3>&nbsp;</font></o:p></p> Writing 2006-04-03T14:20:05Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1852&blogId=325 <h3 class=post-title>The cherubic Teacher </h3> <div class=post-body> <p><font face="courier new, courier, mono" color=#996699><strong>A tear drop in those dark eyes was about to drop<br />And if it did, her dampened eyes would make my heart stop<br /><br />The scarlet lips were in a curve and about to wail <br />And when they would, my entire being would quail <br /><br />Time came to a standstill.<br />Or I wish it did.<br />A Prayer I sent upwards <br />For this moment to go back or at least stay<br /><br />One more moment and I would die<br />For I could never bear to see her cry<br /><br />The cherubic girl was in deep grief <br />And I had been the cause of this mischief<br /><br />Being an adult only in a physical sense<br />I lost touch with innocence and its essence<br /><br />I prayed yet again for her smile to return<br />And opened my arms to let the anguish burn <br /><br />The dark eyes now were moist like dew<br />And her scarlet lips with a smile anew <br /><br />I am </strong></font></p></div> Poetry 2005-06-01T23:44:08Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1851&blogId=325 <font face="times new roman, times, serif"> <h3 class=post-title>Resolve </h3> <div class=post-body> <p><font size=4>My damaged wings I'd heal again<br />and the failed flight I'd re- begin,<br />My silent eyes'd speak like the volcano within<br />and my strength'd flow like a river unhidden<br /><br />I may fly close to the ground but I will fly again<br />I won't be impeded after my essence I re-gain</font></p></div></font> Poetry 2005-06-01T22:42:21Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1850&blogId=325 <h3 class=post-title>Relationships </h3> <div class=post-body> <p>People are drawn together by a certain feeling of affinity, of agreement or of attraction between some part of one</p></div> Philosophy 2005-06-01T22:38:38Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1849&blogId=325 <h3 class=post-title><a href="http://annshh.blogspot.com/">http://annshh.blogspot.com</a></h3> <h3 class=post-title>&nbsp;</h3> <h3 class=post-title>Early morning Phone call! </h3> <div class=post-body> <p>the morning comes with a soft glow<br />my heart flutters from the memories aflow<br /><br />the distance that is physical<br />disappears by powers mystical<br /><br />I feel your breath caressing me<br />and your warmth in my entirety<br /><br />you call up , i pick up the phone<br />entering the powerful zone<br /><br />of a physical distance and yet a presence<br />of no touch yet a connected sense<br /><br />your voice soothes me to the core<br />and some times pains me and my eyes get sore<br /><br />i know I love you but i feel beyond that<br />I know I miss you even though you are my part<br /><br />How do I tell you that touching you feels like touching a cloud?<br />and feeling you I feel a strength of mountains so proud.</p></div> Poetry 2005-06-01T22:31:54Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1789&blogId=325 <br /> <br /> Tender touch of lips after hungry nibble<br /> Peace after hours of ripple<br /> <br /> Finding pleasure in teasing pain<br /> Doesn Personal 2005-05-11T07:58:41Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1786&blogId=325 She was in a posture which would melt anyone Writing 2005-05-10T00:00:05Z Anshie http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1782&blogId=325 The path is tedious. The task is uphill. I have dreams to fulfill.<br /> The heart is devoted. The mind is focused. I have to fit the bill.<br /> The rain drenches. The gloom washes away. Go On I will Personal 2005-05-07T23:59:28Z Anshie