Sounds on line with Van Gogh's "One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passersby see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way."

So much on love, dear? Wassup?

Hi Eroteme,

Welcome back.
The picture was so beautiful that I had to write something.. Nothing I wrote was coming out nice.. So I had to quote these lines to justify its beauty.

So much on love? How dare you ask this Eroteme? Each blog of yours is a love sonnet in itself. I have read your last few blogs. They are simply lovely. I shall comment on them in leisure.. These days I am shuttling a lot from Bangalore to Tamil Nadu. Havent quite relaxed since I've come back from home.

Your quote from Van Gogh was so true.. What torture the lonesome soul undergoes is something felt by only him/her.. While the passers by just look on with bewilderment at the tears shed and the agony underwent.

Bangalore and where in Tamil Nadu? Hope you get your rest over this weekend... Any plans for the long weekend?

reassuring.. :)

Dear mystic,
Isn't it :-) I have always believed in those words ever since I was a child...