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"There's always something about the firsts".. One of my poems got published in an International Anthology edited by Jean LeBlanc and christened "A World Rediscovered".. My first Anthology :) Now available at the stores of Flipkart and Amazon too at . Published by Cyberwit and Edited by Jean LeBlanc Click here to get a copy Click here to read the reviews My review - A lovely compilation of great works, it is. Poets of all over the world have contributed their best works to the anthology and created a new world for the reader, rediscovered in true sense. You can just sit in a corner and read the book for the whole day feeling the emotions of each poet in each poem, entirely unrelated yet not detaching from one another. A must buy for the poetry lovers.

I was just going through my mails like every other day, reading the comments that my lovely readers  write on my posts. I was surprised to find out that one of the mails didn't contain the usual comments but my first award as a blogger. All smiles, elation and gladness. :) --- Rules 1. Thank the Person for nominating you for the award and provide a link back. 2. State 7 random facts about yourself. 3. Answer the questions asked by the tagger(s). 4. Generate 10 random questions for the bloggers you nominated. 5. Pass on the award to inform them. Anil Kumar Yerrapragada passed on the award to me and a ton of thanks  is what I give him  in return for making me smile today. He is an awesome  blogger and a keen reader and he made my day with the following words- "Congratulations :) You've been awarded - The Versatile Blogger Award!!" :)) He authors the blog - Zindagi ke safar me --- 7 facts about myself?? Should be fun to write but will fill it

At midnight, I lie on my bed, All soaked, all drenched, In the tears of the past I lay awake and contemplate I wonder and regret About the deeds of the past She sits by my side While my tears, I hide And we talk about the past We weep and we cry Until the tears go dry  Cognizing the past She pats my back As our pains slack And we learn from the past We soak no more Our ships set ashore And we leave behind the past.