tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529910375336078574.post3165107670190212520..comments2023-10-21T12:11:32.171+05:30Comments on the diary of a dead moth: ... to one who has been long in city-pentDibakar Sarkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11461627971193736382noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529910375336078574.post-78854145725901285332011-04-06T16:52:11.460+05:302011-04-06T16:52:11.460+05:30Well expressed! We have come too far to go back! T...Well expressed! We have come too far to go back! The nature we had is now shared via blogs! Your article takes me to the bygone days.<br />" she dwelt among the untrodden ways besides the springs of Dove" - are they still untrodden?Jayaarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01491539649832435471noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529910375336078574.post-14975151521927159842011-03-19T23:29:57.552+05:302011-03-19T23:29:57.552+05:30... thanks A... thanks ADibakar Sarkarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11461627971193736382noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529910375336078574.post-26427250237089917782011-03-16T00:52:22.257+05:302011-03-16T00:52:22.257+05:30Quintessentially "Wordsworthian".
Power...Quintessentially "Wordsworthian". <br />Powerful emotions lament the loss of love for the simple and natural. Beautiful pastoral elements and the great sonnet of Wordsworth make it more compelling. Good lesson, yet difficult to pursue considering our times and the life we are used to. The least we can do is control our own self-desire of getting and buying more than necessary.Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11462651457454131502noreply@blogger.com