tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1419988519684577240.post2437748279188295042..comments2024-02-02T09:58:23.418+05:30Comments on Songs of the not-so innocent: Something in the wayGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08829116797955736212noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1419988519684577240.post-15057304996119905912009-10-06T14:24:53.654+05:302009-10-06T14:24:53.654+05:30Glad you liked it. I was struck by the idea of the...Glad you liked it. I was struck by the idea of the sky as a canvas for one's thoughts. The post followed.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1419988519684577240.post-27405823865085558082009-10-06T14:03:52.213+05:302009-10-06T14:03:52.213+05:30It always happens - just a minute or two of lookin...It always happens - just a minute or two of looking at the sky (no matter what shade) throws up a 'stream of consciousness'. The very next moment, you're back to the ground reality.<br /><br />Beautifully described.bhumikahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09474692306930275957noreply@blogger.com