Posted on September 9, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
I left you miles and miles away……
With vows to meet again…..
I try to behold….your image….
In the clouds…I ‘d flown away…
In the waves….I’d sailed …….
Feels like you are here….
In the air…clouds…and waves… Continue reading
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Posted on September 1, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Lights are gone
“so dark ”
Dark World !!
Dark Dream !!
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Posted on June 1, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Let the wind open it ….
The door it has closed….
Will the wind be able to open
The door which it has closed….
Same happen in love !!!!! ( ahem !! )
You came as a wind ………….
Locked yourself in “me”
Now, I am being uncontrolled….
Can you bring me back to “control”
I deny my “eyes” Continue reading
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Posted on January 6, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Let me feel ,
No please don’t kill…
The invisible worm..
Let me live
Let me feel
The invisible worm…
Please don’t kill
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Posted on January 3, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
I can die but I cannot be defeated. So I am here reviving myself my creator. Renassiance was waiting for me or I was waiting for renaissance. Here I am reviving my self, my sentiments and my emotions and truly saying me myself, the true sweta.
Renaissance means revival of Grek art and culture in England after the dark middle age. Renaissance hearladed the birth of the new age in Europe and so it tolled the death bell of middle ages and brought a new era of bright hopes and rosy aspirations.
Here I am reviving my trueself my own dead feelings and emotions which the creator had snatched a long before. The nascent me was left like the monster in Mary Shelly’s Frankenstein and thus I am here going to have renaissance of myself. Cobwebs of ignorance and innocence which had binded me like anything, I am here clearing off them all and here I am happy even it pains so much because I am breaking the cycle in which I was moving. Yes, creator I am having renaissance of myself.
I am tolling a death bell to the sentiments, emotions, thoughts which were like cobwebs and I am sweeping them away. Yes I can and I will do this.
This blog is not so coward that it will suicide just because its creator had left it unbaptized. Hear me I have baptized myself and I am here with renaissance now.
Yes, with the same zeal and same rosy aspirations that I had before, I am reviving them all.
I am here with the new hopes of survival like Pandora…Everything was dead but their was hope at last. The same hope has made this possible. Hope, hope and hope till it comes true. I did the same thanks to xpress..thank you a lot..For being the one of the reasons for my revival. Thanks for regarding me as promising. I hope you would not mind anything written over here.
Truly, I can die but I can never be defeated that is why here I am undefeated. I am here with the glory of Victory which is making me feel glorified. The rosy aspirations…the revival…the beating of this heart..the eyes moist so much moist…ever ever ever…Creator …I am alive…with the victory in my hand….Yes I have won…
P.S. Renaissance…the revival
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