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elle rêvait d'amour



An empty reflection in the mirror,
Of Twenty and hundred pounds.
I, the worthless wayside whore,
Had her dreams for a day crowned.

That moment was Chance's child,
Whom Fate did father wrong.
A day to spend,a night to dine,
Nothing more - a request queerly odd.

A day we spent in eternal bliss,
A day together, forever remembered.
Helios' chariots gave way for Selene's grace,
He bid his fare and in the shadows retreated.

Never made love in a way as such,
Hearts embraced and flesh withdrawn.
Never made love in a way as such,
In Passion's triumph, lust overthrown.

I know its strange
And the feeling stranger.
But I can't explain how I felt
When I made love with the stranger.

An empty reflection in the mirror,

Of Twenty and hundred pounds.
I, the worthless wayside whore,
Had her dreams for a day crowned.

[ I tried my best to capture a story i had in my mind as a short poem. I hope you guys got the story... :) .

The title is in french - elle rêvait d'amour, which means - She dreamed of love.
Penkodi is taking french lessons, that inspired me to keep the title in french.

For the record, google translate is my tutor. ;) :)) ]

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  1. Yet another feather in your cap!! Good one..

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  2. Chettan americayil poyi orupadu english padichallo ..

    Kollatto ...The first(last) stanza is especially lovely.

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  3. Wow,
    This was really good.
    I hope this also goes ito the dairy..;)
    Btw, does this relate to any of your US experinces..;)

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  4. @Srivatsa: thanks a lot man...

    @ Indu: Yes, njan padichu.. ippo vann aa njan..
    thank you..

    @Bhumika : Thanks... How come you always find out such things about me!! :P

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  5. hearts embraced ,flesh withdrawn..good one Rahul..also when we read stanza by stanza,there is a natural rhythm..
    make d postings more often.will ya ? :)

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  6. Reminds me of a movie called "Before sunrise" . Its tale about two people who meet in Vienna and spend a beautiful days together before they are forced to part again.
    Its a great movie and one of the most romantic movies that i've watched.
    Since then i've forced it on lots of people , none of whom liked it. Perhaps you should try it.

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  7. Very good one... ninakku itrayum kala saahityam ullathaayi enikku ariyathillaayirunaade... Aaah, mulla ppompodi aettukidakkum kallinum und oru saurabhyam... Ente room mate aayadh kond ninakku ethayaalum angane chila gunangal kitti :D

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  8. @extremity: thanks. This post was in the drafts for over a month... time is hard to come by... :(

    @Gymnast: I will surely watch that. thanks for the visit.. :)

    @jason: athe ninte room mate ayathu kondu thanne aavum.. aavanam

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  9. Enjoyed reading it. Especially the 4th para.

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  10. Kidilam da... Nee enna Vann aaye?

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  11. @Sandeep: Thank you.. :)

    @Eli: Athu mathi... thank you..

    @Samy: Eda ninne ariyikkan pattiyilla... hehe.. ellam valare pettenaayirunnu... :P

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  12. That was simply 'A Master Piece'!!...I wish I knew to play that well with words like beings like you do.:)

    Cheers Rahul...pine,endhunde vishesham??:)

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  13. @Sneha: Beings like you -oo.. hehe kollamm .. nalla prayogam... Thank you.. :)

    Sukhamaayittirikunnu.. Blogil puthiya updates onnum illallo??!!

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  14. J'aime beaucoup! Surtout le quatrième paragraphe. Vous êtes vraiment un bon poète.

    njaanum french aakam ennu vijaarichu. [;

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  15. enich nannaayi french ariyatto. mele ezhutheethokke enich manassilaayi.. . hee hee... I am happy...

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  16. @ariyathe: thank you
    @penkodi: how much ennulathinte french ariyaamallo alle!!

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  17. i liked your blog. My vote for IB goes to you.

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