Sunday, November 27, 2011

Mag 93


NOT JUST A SOFA.



It was Red
It was soft
It was bright
And so right.

Seat of many tales
For many seasons
Warm, cosy and
Affectionate.

A love seat,
A comfort zone
For curling up &
To shed a tear.

Lumpy and creaky
A silent spectator
Witness to love
And life lived well.



21 comments:

  1. ...not much life in it now! I do love a love-seat, though.

    I like ... seat of many tales

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  2. Profound! Tell a tale from life simple.

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  3. If only the sofa could talk, there would be blushes more red than the sofa itself all around ;)

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  4. I like that you saw in this old junk love seat a 'life lived well'.

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  5. You are blessed with the gift of words....Good one.

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  6. perfectly composed - the cushion of life!

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  7. Lolz...now ths was funny...soo nice...u write short n sweet creations on jst anythin...ths shows hw much appreciate every small thing.

    Nice Janaki!

    Love
    Mani

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  8. Thanks everyone for visiting and commenting.

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  9. nice and very sentimental.
    -PORTIA

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  10. How many tales it probably could tell!

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  11. "To love and to life lived well." I'll drink to that. :-)

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  12. smiles. a couch can surely be a companion..i hated to get rid of our last...it was perfect but def well worn...

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  13. wow!! That was just a sofa.. !! And such beautiful expressive words.. you have made it special. :)
    Beautiful!

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  14. Makes me think of...

    I love the love seat idea ;)

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  15. Love love seats, love this poem.

    Anna :o]

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  16. a witness to love should never be treat that way

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