tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post2992067582751429577..comments2024-03-25T03:53:52.526-04:00Comments on Setu 🌉 सेतु: Poetry: Zinia MitraSmart Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11400222466406727149noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post-4731519208958176572021-06-10T04:56:58.116-04:002021-06-10T04:56:58.116-04:00Thank you.Gald that it resonated in you. Thank you.Gald that it resonated in you. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14109571908077647024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post-68937210207118403642021-06-10T04:56:08.857-04:002021-06-10T04:56:08.857-04:00Thank you, Mrinal Devbarman. I am glad that the po...Thank you, Mrinal Devbarman. I am glad that the poem spoke to you. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14109571908077647024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post-33370513572635543712021-06-09T15:07:00.348-04:002021-06-09T15:07:00.348-04:0012 years ago, Daphhne Merkin wrote I am lying on ...12 years ago, Daphhne Merkin wrote I am lying on my back on the grass, listening to the intermittent chirping of nearby birds; my eyes are closed, the better to savor the warmth on my face. Most probably that was a musing on a journey through darkness. After going through Zinia's monologue read again the Song of Myself by Walt Whitman. Because, she create memories. Mrinal Devburmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04378456257064612142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post-24265686025277037902021-06-09T11:43:36.311-04:002021-06-09T11:43:36.311-04:00This monologue by the poet Zinia Mitra touches the...This monologue by the poet Zinia Mitra touches the sensitive mind of one and all.<br />Wonderful expression of thoughts.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00530782324023679143noreply@blogger.com