the peppery smell of torn pages of stories that are beyond words dreams that sleep between covers making the past a living picture the tryst- timeless!
Beautiful Maniparna. Reminds me of the good old days where we used to keep a flower or a leaf amidst the books and that would bring about such good memories 🙂
Reminded me of those days, when I used to keep a rose flower, obtained from a temple, in the thickest of my books, usually mathematics and hoped that gods will sail me through. Pata nahi us phool ka pratap hota tha ya kuchh aur, I scratched through. By the end of the year, the rose was usually fossilized and the pages were fragrant, like those past memories. Echoing those temple bells and the blessings of pujari.
Nostalgia is the refuge of an emotional heart, which tries to relive those bygone beautiful moments and relish them. This is the trait, which distinguishes from animals. This is the blessing, which keeps us sane and human.
Beautiful poem! Every word of it. The picture is so striking in its impact.
Books, like old buildings, have tales to tell. Not just the wordy tales written on the pages but unwritten memories.
As I read your sweet poem I was reminded of the lyrics…’jis tarah toote huey phool kitaabon mein mile…’
In fact, Indian poetry and shayari talk a lot about nostalgia and memories, often comparing life to a book…zindagi ki kitaab.
Nostalgia. Here in the US we have been celebrating Christmas — most of us, anyway. And I think so much the appeal of this holiday is nostalgia. For our childhoods. For idealized notions of times past. Thank you for this poem.
Nostalgia is sometimes all you need…… To burst out some beautiful memories in the middle if the day 🙂
Beautiful to read!!
Wishing you a wonderful new year 😀
Lots of love and hugs 🙂
What a perfect time to reminisce as we get ready to bid goodbye to another calendar year and ready to ring in the new.
Mmmm…the lovely smell of books…both old and new!!!
Truly said Mani! Such timeless memories transcend time and age…it is a marvel that you could capture and convey the emotion behind them so brilliantly. Outstanding piece.
Thanks for sharing.
“Making the past a living picture” meant a lot to me. I do feel books show the history of places and people. This mention of a “tryst” ♡ as “timeless” did imply that affairs are always in our hearts even after they end. Very deep thoughts, Maniparna.
Thanks for reading between the lines, Robin. Thoughts and memories always live with us, isn’t it? They are thus, the present and yet belong to the past….timeless indeed… 🙂
I enjoy how your writing is layered. You show depth in only a few words, Maniparna. This takes skill and thought. I like how you understood this about memories living in our hearts and also between the pages of books. Have a special new year full of happy moments, new beginnings snd continued good connections, dear. ♡
What beautiful lines !
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Thank you… 🙂
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Memories, dreams and vampires – people of immortality 😀
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So beautifully penned, dear. Loved it 🙂
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Pretty photo!! 🙂
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Beautiful lines.
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Something so sublime so ephemeral about it
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Beautiful Maniparna. Reminds me of the good old days where we used to keep a flower or a leaf amidst the books and that would bring about such good memories 🙂
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The past is always there. Rates photo.
Happy 2016, my friend. ❤
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Beautifully expressed,
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This touches a chord soewhere! Beautifully said!
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stories that are beyond words
dreams that sleep between covers…Amazingly beautiful, Maniparna:)
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The timeless joys of reading, the smell of old pages of a book . True words Maniparna !!
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Beautiful play of words 🙂
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amazingly beautiful 🙂
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Exquisite. Lovely play of words. 🙂
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Full of emotions.. Well penned down!
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Reblogged this on WHOLE.
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very well penned 🙂
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Thanks for the reblog… 🙂
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no worries 🙂
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Absolutely precious and beautiful post, Maniparna. NICE!!!! ❤
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Your poem lived up to its name! 🙂
Reminded me of those days, when I used to keep a rose flower, obtained from a temple, in the thickest of my books, usually mathematics and hoped that gods will sail me through. Pata nahi us phool ka pratap hota tha ya kuchh aur, I scratched through. By the end of the year, the rose was usually fossilized and the pages were fragrant, like those past memories. Echoing those temple bells and the blessings of pujari.
Nostalgia is the refuge of an emotional heart, which tries to relive those bygone beautiful moments and relish them. This is the trait, which distinguishes from animals. This is the blessing, which keeps us sane and human.
A very lovely poem, as usual!
How you always manage to do that?
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wow superb! so beautifully brought out the emotions.
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So beautiful imagery, quite picturesque! Thanks for sharing dear. 🙂
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Ahh, beautiful!!!!
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Beautiful poem! Every word of it. The picture is so striking in its impact.
Books, like old buildings, have tales to tell. Not just the wordy tales written on the pages but unwritten memories.
As I read your sweet poem I was reminded of the lyrics…’jis tarah toote huey phool kitaabon mein mile…’
In fact, Indian poetry and shayari talk a lot about nostalgia and memories, often comparing life to a book…zindagi ki kitaab.
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It’s indeed nostalgic. Full of emotions. 🙂
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Nostalgia. Here in the US we have been celebrating Christmas — most of us, anyway. And I think so much the appeal of this holiday is nostalgia. For our childhoods. For idealized notions of times past. Thank you for this poem.
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Nostalgia is sometimes all you need…… To burst out some beautiful memories in the middle if the day 🙂
Beautiful to read!!
Wishing you a wonderful new year 😀
Lots of love and hugs 🙂
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Nice & Wonderful post. Thanks for following my blog.
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well drawn contrast between time and timelessness….:)
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Thanks, Sunaina… 🙂
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What a perfect time to reminisce as we get ready to bid goodbye to another calendar year and ready to ring in the new.
Mmmm…the lovely smell of books…both old and new!!!
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Yes…the smell is so sweet… 😀
Bidding goodbye to 2015 and welcoming 2016…wish you a wonderful year ahead… 🙂
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Peppery pages 🙂
Indeed they smell like a flavor of spice.
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Isn’t it? I love the smell… 🙂
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Stories that are beyond words. So relatable! 🙂 you made me all nostalgic!
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Glad you liked it, Divyakshi… 🙂
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The timeless joys of reading, the smell of old pages of a book – yes a nostalgic haiku 🙂
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Sorry I meant a nostalgic poem 🙂
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Got it… 🙂
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The smell is so addictive.. 🙂
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Thank you for the good words. Will visit your page… 🙂
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excellent Maniparna 🙂
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Thanks a lot, Andy… 🙂
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my pleasure Maniparna 🙂
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dreams that sleep between covers.. absolutely spot on. mani
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🙂 Thank you, Ash…
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Truly said Mani! Such timeless memories transcend time and age…it is a marvel that you could capture and convey the emotion behind them so brilliantly. Outstanding piece.
Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you…so happy you liked it… 🙂
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Wonderful!
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Thanks… 🙂
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the peppery smell of torn pages
of stories that are beyond words
Loved this. 🙂
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Thanks a lot. Welcome to my virtual space, Manu… 🙂
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Wonderful! Thank you for following my blog. I hope your day is a happy one! 🙂
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Thanks…the pleasure is mine… 🙂
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“Making the past a living picture” meant a lot to me. I do feel books show the history of places and people. This mention of a “tryst” ♡ as “timeless” did imply that affairs are always in our hearts even after they end. Very deep thoughts, Maniparna.
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Thanks for reading between the lines, Robin. Thoughts and memories always live with us, isn’t it? They are thus, the present and yet belong to the past….timeless indeed… 🙂
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I enjoy how your writing is layered. You show depth in only a few words, Maniparna. This takes skill and thought. I like how you understood this about memories living in our hearts and also between the pages of books. Have a special new year full of happy moments, new beginnings snd continued good connections, dear. ♡
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I was thinking about Nostalgia a while back and there goes a poem about old memories and nostalgia.
🙂
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Hehe…I can read minds… 😀
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Hmm.. I guessed so 😛
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A gem!
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Thank you!
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