tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12674755.post4637722998963752237..comments2023-11-22T04:10:49.266-05:00Comments on Dispatches from Zembla: A Tale of Two SistersAlokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12947383354732747209noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12674755.post-36431799361951510432007-04-14T20:47:00.000-05:002007-04-14T20:47:00.000-05:00"souls brutalised or traumatised""souls brutalised or traumatised"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12674755.post-74438837178180875712007-04-14T20:45:00.000-05:002007-04-14T20:45:00.000-05:00dnot know why I felt, you sure had a wicked gleam...dnot know why I felt, you sure had a wicked gleam while uploading this new post yours...<BR/>I tend to get horrified by people who talks about beauty in horror, the unveiled shocking value that is about to descend upon mortal beings...am still under the compelling influence of "In a year with 13 moons" n run to your space for a soothing breeze...never imagined that you are standing with this...<BR/>but I love the way the girl effortlessly took a leap frm "Now" to "a trip down memory lane" <BR/>btw, I like the way mom kept the girl under her grip..as if the girl sat propped up in the couch...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com