#letters

Do you remember that poem in Second of April which says, “Life is a quest & love a quarrel, Here is a place for me to lie!”? —...

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Delightful sunny weather, everything shines and gets reflected. Blue taxi-cabs, passing by the red buses, turn purple for

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I just got your letter after worrying my self to death about you. For fear you were either sick or something … But, Oh …

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…your voice, the colour of a cautious dawn.

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You’ve become a tempo that my heart knows....

You are the life, the fun and the music....

“You have ravished me away by a power I cannot resist; and yet I could resist till I saw you; and even since I have seen you ...