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Qadir.Ansari

'And all the air is filled with pleasant noise of waters'---Henry Wordsworth

About Me

Water is sometimes sharp and sometimes strong, sometimes acid and sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet and sometimes thick or thin, sometimes it is seen bringing hurt or pestilence, sometime health-giving, sometimes poisonous. It suffers change into as many natures as are the different places through which it passes. And as the mirror changes with the colour of its subject, so it alters with the nature of the place, becoming noisome, laxative, astringent, sulfurous, salty, incarnadined, mournful, raging, angry, red, yellow, green, black, blue, greasy, fat or slim. Sometimes it starts a conflagration, sometimes it extinguishes one; is warm and is cold, carries away or sets down, hollows out or builds up, tears or establishes, fills or empties, raises itself or burrows down, speeds or is still; is the cause at times of life or death, or increase or privation, nourishes at times and at others does the contrary; at times has a tang, at times is without savor, sometimes submerging the valleys with great floods. In time and with water, everything changes.---Leonardo Da Vinci
Poet, Writer, Philanthropist, Idealist, Optimist, Musician, Sensitive, Sexual,
Artistic, Piscean, Becoming, Charming, Sensible, Courageous, Handsome, Understanding, Complicated, Simple, Cocky, Humble, Contradictive.. Do i Contradict Myself..??
Very Well Then, I Contradict Myself..
I Am Large, I Contain MultitudesDrown in Passion

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

If i choose to meet you..
You must be a blessed individual..

My Blog

Flowing

The storm rages on an open seaA nuisance of a time in weatherDrowned in a lake of frustrationSuch cerulean angerParting the azure liquidPrecipitating dedicated acidWith direct paths to sorrowTears of ...
Posted by -I SQRIBE- on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 04:20:00 PST

The Majesty of Love

The Majesty of LoveCovered in hues of red and purpleDraped across life whollyAs snow would blanketThe snowdrops in late FebruarySuch Beauty begets the unconditionalLove in all of its majestyTherapeuti...
Posted by -I SQRIBE- on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 04:17:00 PST

Fragility of Love

Fragility of loveAs broken as shattered shards of a pure heartDeep within the shadows of lustLies feelings in a perforated mindThe claret rose an omen of discontentA Foresight of the never-ending rain...
Posted by -I SQRIBE- on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 04:11:00 PST

Random Thoughts

The wings of beaten angelsScattered on the lake's shoresWith hope at a loss for waysDistanced love becoming fragileTime slipping into eternityAnd the simplicity of life lostSuck the marrow of livingOr...
Posted by -I SQRIBE- on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 04:02:00 PST