Monday, June 11, 2012

A part of my mind
gets drenched in a falling rain,
that does not exist.

Posted by schish at 00:50
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5 comments:

  1. Aayushi MehtaJune 11, 2012 at 4:03 PM

    Pathos. Hmm.

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  2. schishJune 12, 2012 at 4:54 PM

    Pathos, is that what it paints?

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  3. Aayushi MehtaJune 12, 2012 at 5:23 PM

    To me, yes.

    The word has a lot of definitions, but, here, basically, let's go with:

    "the quality or power, esp in literature or speech, of arousing feelings of sorrow"

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  4. schishJune 12, 2012 at 11:02 PM

    I got that. I had meant to express something different though. Maybe a li'l humourous even. Nevertheless, I shall let you keep your version. It definitely is one way of looking at it.

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  5. Tangled up in blue...June 14, 2012 at 3:51 PM

    Wow man! You're on a roll here! :)

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