THE LIEBSTER BLOG AWARD
A wonderful way to start the day and a beautiful piece of award to motivate us on the path of blogging everyday.
Thanks to Asha from http://ashaseth.wordpress.com for nominating me for this award. She is an excellent writer and has numerous stories and experiences to share with you. You get immersed in the deep thoughtful loving posts of hers.
Certain rules are to be followed for this award:
1. Thank the person who nominated you.
2. Answer the 11 questions .
3.Nominate 11 bloggers for the same.
Let me answer the eleven question put up for me by Asha…
- A book that changed your life : Autobiography of a yogi
- Your favourite author/writer : Paulo Coelho
- Pet and its name: Haven’t got any
- Craziest thing you have done: While I was in school ,there was a hill behind our school and the students were forbidden to climb that due to safety reasons,as it was very steep. Just after my 10th exams ,me along with some friends climbed the huge steep hill and the on the way back,got lost,some of us slipped and as we got down,teachers were already looking for the missing students of the class. we sneaked though and made an excuse of our absence for that long time..
- My best friend: She is no more,lost her in 1995,due to brain haemorrage.
- A childhood prank: when in grade 2,I spilled water on everyone’s place in the class, and also didn’t spare mine,so as noone should feel,I had done that. I dnt remember why I did that.
- Favourite music artist: Talat Mehmood, kishore kumar
- A place you would love to visit: Switzerland
- If I had just 5 minutes left to live what is the one thing I would do? Sit quietly and pray to god to let everyone live peacefully and happily.
- Favourite sport: Badminton,Volleyball
- how do I define love? The pulse of life.
The eleven nominees for these award are:
- Prashant
- Neeraj
- Suraiya
- June
- Wendell
- Archana
- eleamany
- Tapish
- land of fun
- Naima
- stefan
Best wishes and congratulations to everyone and Happy blogging!
Love,
Soumya
THE VIRTUOSO
Hearing your silent steps in the shrine,
my temple showed an expression of intersecting lines,
focussing hard on the audible silence,
trying to figure out who tiptoed!
the doors had been closed since long,
enclosing the beau ideal ,
in the huge walls
fortified strong…
who dared to trespass…
and penetrate inside
breaking the vacuumed atmosphere…
of the soundless place,without a noise…
lighting up the alleys and the old chambers,
elucidating the strong doors to break through and open,
for years it lay,chained and unmoving,
abruptly , a fountain of natural spring started egressing…
Reinstating life in the image,
purifying the virtual cage,
The virtuoso mutely,
sprinkles …
drops of rejuvenescence…
The soul revivifies and resuscitates…