tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8541615499152581895.post3425659882586015571..comments2023-06-26T16:18:41.343+05:30Comments on BLUEMINT: DON'T HEAL MY WOUNDSkrithika babuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11621663989084884139noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8541615499152581895.post-68692875804775195542010-05-12T17:52:54.330+05:302010-05-12T17:52:54.330+05:30This is beautifully written ... and true.
I often...This is beautifully written ... and true.<br /><br />I often feel the Indian people expects us to forget, that they believe time and "justice" will heal all our wounds.<br />There is no such thing as justice.<br /><br />The terrorists left us with deep and painful scars, but it's the unfaithful - those we were ment to trust - that keeps our wounds open and bleeding. Therein lies the greatest betrayal of them all.<br /><br />If the Indian people forget and stop asking questions about and to the unfaithful, they accept the betrayal and become their own worse enemy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8541615499152581895.post-7037286331703715782010-01-02T23:16:30.355+05:302010-01-02T23:16:30.355+05:30i remember this poem every time i go to c.s.t.
and...i remember this poem every time i go to c.s.t.<br />and near taj and oberoi.<br />especially the line "don't heal my wounds"<br />can be heard every time i see the marks of bullets at leopold cafe.sabarihttp://www.hzyzir.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8541615499152581895.post-3560317677027561462009-12-08T22:00:54.545+05:302009-12-08T22:00:54.545+05:30amazing poem, should be printed in newspaper!amazing poem, should be printed in newspaper!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08976252445820453470noreply@blogger.com