seeing is everything
Wow! Did anyone tell you that you are a genius?????
You are right MIP. Every human being has his own perceptions. All of us may be seeing the same thing but the way we perceive and look at it will be different. Likewise our understanding about a person depends on individual views and thoughts.Nice post. Hope I got you correctly.
Yes, she should know/learn, if not time will teach her :)Well said MIP..and thats the way children are to be brought up...most parents of the present times aren't so hard on their children...often dancing to their tunes - Well i myself doubt my parenting skills, though :))wishes, devika
But to think of it, MIP....Is it not better to leave it to time to teach her and attend to the child's cry now....given that all children may/may not grow to have those qualities as envisioned by the parents...atleast you will have the satisfaction of being a loving parent :)frankly speaking, though i said the other way in the spurt of the moment...I wasn't convinced myself :)wishes, devika
true!!....opinions do vary!..:)
Ohh yes.. the baby will learn and perhaps you are learning everything all over again through her .. the echoes.. well .. lovely .. :)
WOW!!! it just hit me ! what a wonderful writeup!! Damn good !!
sheer brilliance :)although i believe that memories are too taut. They snap back or break.. why give bad memories where you leave her crying?..so attend to her calls and let Life be the teacher :)
so nice and impressive.i love true and meaningful poetry.i like yours:)
Sometimes I don't wanna see the truth, but I can never take my eyes off of it.
Too Good Mate!!
Hi Man! Thanks for your comment at Blogtrotter that finished Turkey 2008 and is back to a gem in Iberia. Enjoy and have a great weekend!
This one resonates inside - well done! Take care,Bob
beautifully said... Simple, crisp and very profound :)
Hi MIP, As simple and profound as always... missed reading your posts... man! it's good to be back
First time here and what a real find your blog has been!To someone not too much into poetry,I read a heap of enticing poems here.Thanks soo much for opening my eyes to how much fun poetry can be!You are a wonderful poet!!
Poor babyShould not be left to cry.Cruelly true and deep though.well written.Thank u for dropping byPreeti
Innocence lost or lost innocence. !nice work.
im glad i came across this blog and im sure to return and keep returning. i like them all, especially the butterfly and happiness one. cheers ta!
So nice.....but dont let her cry more...shez just a baby nw...believes in wat she sees...therez enough time 4 her 2 know others .
you are very right, mostly we hear our own echo.
Brillaint !! . ."that what we know about othersare our own echoes"Loved the line
wow man !.. hw do u come up with such innovative thinking ...
"What we know about others are our own echoes" - how true... and you make it sound so very simple.
MIP, calling out to the father and knowing about him are two different things. Do not force her to know him when she wants only to call out to him.its a good perspective for a poem but not for a baby.
Beautiful poetry, bad parenting
beautiful.. Poignant !! Your perception is out of the box..
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