tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69473147625049481502024-03-13T12:01:59.110-07:00Creative InstinctsDon't think. Thinking is the enemy of creativity. You can't try to do things. You simply must do things. Trust your instincts..........!!Namrata Nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09479540778733691421noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947314762504948150.post-10260946288781292232011-09-28T10:07:00.001-07:002011-09-28T11:00:40.291-07:00A Tiny Miracle<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0S_pVWFObs_z8tAsjbJWnoqSx14ChyGhzOiwCZPVlegOWffCKDqLoQCc5VXKwJhpqK2XWjK3M_KyPM2UHf5xOlshcoO_iKuq7F5yt3TQrpEJcLY81ivwsQkOOtmcpjh0T1AcbMSv2cVVP/s1600/hgfhg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0S_pVWFObs_z8tAsjbJWnoqSx14ChyGhzOiwCZPVlegOWffCKDqLoQCc5VXKwJhpqK2XWjK3M_KyPM2UHf5xOlshcoO_iKuq7F5yt3TQrpEJcLY81ivwsQkOOtmcpjh0T1AcbMSv2cVVP/s320/hgfhg.jpg" width="196" /></a></div><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><u style="background-color: white;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Running errands and talking on the phone,</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">I am pleasantly reminded that I am not alone.</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Little tiny hands, a precious rounded knee,</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">pushing and twisting that no one can see.</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Oh sweet child kicking up your heels,</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">it is our little secret that only I can feel.</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">I look forward to your birth,</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">when I can kiss your skin,</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">but for now I will just smile,</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">as I feel you play within.</span></span></u></div></div>Namrata Nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09479540778733691421noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947314762504948150.post-34007545702052365322011-01-13T04:13:00.000-08:002011-09-20T07:41:36.784-07:00Handpainted Bollywood Boxes<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguaov-k79oYXHRauTyIMu-kdXg6OF4VnxUblsFnp_2wVxqsvRuouBHXS1XnILgJ_fNumYzlUqk_1yi5EdTxwoEohjD2ohg92S-Lgm8AGw58KGPXjudDt-Mv_J4_iKdhjZsZHCZ-tZbP7zJ/s1600/family+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguaov-k79oYXHRauTyIMu-kdXg6OF4VnxUblsFnp_2wVxqsvRuouBHXS1XnILgJ_fNumYzlUqk_1yi5EdTxwoEohjD2ohg92S-Lgm8AGw58KGPXjudDt-Mv_J4_iKdhjZsZHCZ-tZbP7zJ/s320/family+004.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">When we were still together,<br />
I truly loved you,<br />
but what’s happening right now,<br />
I guess we are through,<br />
it’s really hard for me,<br />
to get off with you.<br />
but I know this might be good<br />
for both me and you.</span></div></div>Namrata Nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09479540778733691421noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947314762504948150.post-11874082017176894492010-10-02T06:52:00.000-07:002011-09-20T08:00:10.796-07:00Krishna Rasleela<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7m_F1BiDTzXZhp4VO7wtmmUguQwWUIc4WFmD0rRianVqYmaXCCYzbwTe7_UcEf9rGjMkeP1cZkClWcxwH31c4X7YzKB4Xuz7c25OTNOG77uj9FCOhgv3uqnyPPpbZNXQB67JlH3sveEZ/s1600/0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7m_F1BiDTzXZhp4VO7wtmmUguQwWUIc4WFmD0rRianVqYmaXCCYzbwTe7_UcEf9rGjMkeP1cZkClWcxwH31c4X7YzKB4Xuz7c25OTNOG77uj9FCOhgv3uqnyPPpbZNXQB67JlH3sveEZ/s320/0001.jpg" width="294" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnQ4ErkdwnnOVJ2IhDolQd273c01VKcCPSO10QLH6yDkOpctRshJppy6jQpu97EaX6YpDMuAvhjI1r4-eWUdJYJsjjRpq-qYTIcGP-bCp43-hzPkcJ1HRMPAEoagVcNsXOzx8LCEk3_5Vf/s1600/0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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</div>Why should I live? O Krishna<br />
Without you my breath fades<br />
Into a cold loneliness.<br />
Alone without you, why live?<br />
Pain pulls my heart, O Krishna.<br />
Without you, all purpose is lost.<br />
I sleep, I wake and sleep<br />
And know not why I live!<br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0pt;">Looking through the eyes of a child<br />
what wonders they see.<br />
Playful fluffy clouds<br />
foreign to me.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0pt;">They observe their surroundings<br />
with wonder and awe.<br />
Pointing out things<br />
We've never saw.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,<br />
Because that is the doorway to her heart,<br />
The place where love resides.<br />
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole<br />
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.</span></div></div>Namrata Nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09479540778733691421noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947314762504948150.post-90329868271628963472010-09-25T10:02:00.000-07:002011-09-20T07:55:39.866-07:00Handpainted Patachitra Box<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQg343obf1wAiaSgPBdAJnPJiSs-O9JhQjMeSsJTD8GUOnhSGogHlfH2z8xQkmvv_jt3EUoF9xjQ5lM7p_AoeIrh4pSHF1SDRX7WPKu9WzravtgrsS2Tdfg9wIKsMyVj9ZeVFv5wbKjnpS/s1600/pc+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQg343obf1wAiaSgPBdAJnPJiSs-O9JhQjMeSsJTD8GUOnhSGogHlfH2z8xQkmvv_jt3EUoF9xjQ5lM7p_AoeIrh4pSHF1SDRX7WPKu9WzravtgrsS2Tdfg9wIKsMyVj9ZeVFv5wbKjnpS/s320/pc+006.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Who fed me from her gentle breast<br />
And hushed me in her arms to rest,<br />
And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?<br />
My Mother.</span></div></div>Namrata Nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09479540778733691421noreply@blogger.com6