Monday, February 21, 2011

words of silence!

Come with me, I said, and no one knew
where, or how my pain throbbed,
no carnations or barcaroles for me,
only a wound that love had opened.

I said it again: Come with me, as if I were dying,
and no one saw the moon that bled in my mouth
or the blood that rose into the silence.
O Love, now we can forget the star that has such thorns!

..........................................
--pablo neruda.


.[ oil on board]

12 comments:

  1. ഔട്ട്സ്റ്റാൻഡിങ്ങ് വർക്ക് ജാസീ! :)

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  2. വളരെ നല്ല പെയിന്റിംഗ്.ഇവിടെ ബംഗാളൂരില്‍ ഒരു ഗാലെറി ആര്‍ട്ട് വില്‍..
    ഇതും ചെക്ക്‌ ചെയ്യുക.

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  3. Good works. Congratulations...keep it up. noticed only today. keep in touch

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  4. കവിതയും ചിത്രവും ചേര്‍ന്ന് നല്ല അനുഭവം.

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