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@zoxcleb 'Waiting for Godot' is a play by Samuel Barclay Beckett, an Irish playwright, novelist and poet. In the play three characters wait for Godot on a railway platform but Godot (actually God) never turns up. In the play nothing happens yet it keeps audiences absorbed. Beckett was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1969.
My next blog entry was supposed to be about rain... staying in a middle east country and sister calling up to say its raining cats and dogs back home... brought back a lotta old memories, just that it needs a lil more time to formulate and flow freely..from mind onto two fingers onto the keyboard and into the machine... nice blog, and lotsa visitors too. Add me as another one, just bookmarked your page!
Tumi Ele, Anek Diner Pare Jeno Bristi Elo. Anek Katha Elomelo Mane Holo…
But it did not rain actually. Otherwise we would have seen some raindrops in the post. Is it your job that is keeping u away from ur blog? Is ur employer making u work 14 hrs a day? Should we move the labour court?
How about 'A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall' by Bob Dylan?
I saw a new born baby with wild wolves all around it, I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', I saw a roomful of men with their hammers a-bleedin', I saw a white ladder all covered with water, I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it is a hard, And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall.
Or some songs on rain by Tagore (he has a large number of these songs), like, Aaji Jharo Jharo Mukharo Badaro Diney, Jaani Ne, Jaani Ne, Kichute Keno Je Mano Lage Naa …
Or 'Lamp of Love' from Tagore’s Gitanjali
Light, oh where is the light? Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame---is such thy fate, my heart? Ah, death were better by far for thee! Misery knocks at thy door, and her message is that thy lord is wakeful, and he calls thee to the love-tryst through the darkness of night. The sky is overcast with clouds and the rain is ceaseless. I know not what this is that stirs in me---I know not its meaning. A moment's flash of lightning drags down a deeper gloom on my sight, and my heart gropes for the path to where the music of the night calls me. Light, oh where is the light! Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! It thunders and the wind rushes screaming through the void. The night is black as a black stone. Let not the hours pass by in the dark. Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.
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29 comments:
Its pretty hot here in Chennai, I hope it rains.
Why nothing in your post ? Are you planning to write ?
dilli mein phir baarish hui.. you atleast should've linked that poem - isnt it?
well its about time... :-)
hopefully now it cooled down..
Pleeease post ur writing.
Let's not wait for the Godo.
@candid Diary
Godo will come...as soon as I get some time from office..
who or what is Godo?
buddy u are chained
@zoxcleb
'Waiting for Godot' is a play by Samuel Barclay Beckett, an Irish playwright, novelist and poet. In the play three characters wait for Godot on a railway platform but Godot (actually God) never turns up. In the play nothing happens yet it keeps audiences absorbed. Beckett was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1969.
Did you get drenched ?
- Samik
@anonymous
Hey Samik!! Glad to see u back....
U can use the "others" option and user id as "Samik" instaed of using the anonymous option...
Btw..I didn't get drenched...
but I went for a drive and an ice cream instead..n it was wonderful...
@candid diary
thanks for the info. will try to get my hands on this play to read.
Drive and icecream sounds good :)
@samik
Oh!! One of the best things to do when it rains..u cud sugest some other options too :)
@kris
I thought.. I wud write something...But it appears to have become a unique post by itself where I have said only 3 words
sometimes..it's better to leave some things unsaid
@ prasoon
Hmmm...
@gps
The weather is pleasanter now...thankfully :)
seems someone's wish has finally come true..
@amyth
One of my most fav personifications of rain....
it was raining here in lucknow also weather is nice...although i am missing delhi and noida....
@anandable
Welcome to my space Sirji..hope to see more of ur comments soon...
@pdey
LOL!!!
for a post which said it rained yesterday ..amaxing to see 22 comments
@jagan
and u just made it 23...LOL
anyways..maybe the readers cud read the unspoken words..try it sometimes..it's fun...
Does that matter in Chennai
Its been more then one week and no new posts from you. Has it been raining all the time ? :-)
@vinay
Two weeks in fact..
Haven't been able to manage time lately..and the inclination got suppressed owing to lack of time:(
My next blog entry was supposed to be about rain... staying in a middle east country and sister calling up to say its raining cats and dogs back home...
brought back a lotta old memories, just that it needs a lil more time to formulate and flow freely..from mind onto two fingers onto the keyboard and into the machine...
nice blog, and lotsa visitors too. Add me as another one, just bookmarked your page!
Tumi Ele,
Anek Diner Pare Jeno Bristi Elo.
Anek Katha Elomelo
Mane Holo…
But it did not rain actually. Otherwise we would have seen some raindrops in the post. Is it your job that is keeping u away from ur blog?
Is ur employer making u work 14 hrs a day?
Should we move the labour court?
@candid diary
LOL..that won't be necessary...
I love my job..12hr- doesn't matter
Btw, I had something in my mind when I wanted to script this post..now I can't remember what..
Can u help? :)
How about 'A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall' by Bob Dylan?
I saw a new born baby with wild wolves all around it,
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a roomful of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it is a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall.
Or some songs on rain by Tagore (he has a large number of these songs), like,
Aaji Jharo Jharo Mukharo Badaro Diney,
Jaani Ne, Jaani Ne, Kichute Keno Je Mano Lage Naa …
Or 'Lamp of Love' from Tagore’s Gitanjali
Light, oh where is the light?
Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!
There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame---is such thy fate, my heart?
Ah, death were better by far for thee!
Misery knocks at thy door,
and her message is that thy lord is wakeful,
and he calls thee to the love-tryst through the darkness of night.
The sky is overcast with clouds and the rain is ceaseless.
I know not what this is that stirs in me---I know not its meaning.
A moment's flash of lightning drags down a deeper gloom on my sight,
and my heart gropes for the path to where the music of the night calls me.
Light, oh where is the light!
Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!
It thunders and the wind rushes screaming through the void.
The night is black as a black stone.
Let not the hours pass by in the dark.
Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.
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