Nothing is ever really lost or can be lost,
No birth,identity,form-no object of the world,
nor life,nor force,nor any visible things;the body,sluggish,aged,cold,
the embers left from earlier fires...shall duly flame again.
-Walt Whitman
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
An excerpt from the novel 'The notebook' by Nicholas Spark
Posted by Khushbu K at 10:47 PM
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2 comments:
Oh, I love Whitman -- he's my favorite poet.
Thanks for sharing the beautiful excerpt, Khushbu. :)
I am glad you liked it Vasudha.
Thanks :)
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