The pure, the bright, the beautiful,
That stirred our hearts in childhood,
The impulse to awordless prayer,
The dreams of love and truth;
The longings after something lost,
the spirit's yearning cry,
The strivings after better hopes..
These things can never die.
-Ruskin Bond
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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8 comments:
Hey i absolutely loved the blog name...
Yellow butter flies..and red antz...:)
hey thnx for being the first follower of the blog...i have tried to add you to my list but somehow not being able to...
Perhaps i am on the "ella bella" mode :) visible yet invisible..unimportant but made to feel important...:)
ohk i see... :)
even if u "see" u wd have to pretend that u dont see me..the bluekite ..ha ha ha...
i love this post.. Ruskin Bond rocks anyday and today he is the perfect balm on my heart. :-) Thank you.
i completely agree...ruskin bond is one of my favourite writer...makes so much more sense now that i have grown up...hope to see u more.
absolutely loved the blog!
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