tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223551184389180323.post5014806330438576463..comments2024-03-29T08:28:09.539+05:30Comments on Translucid Graffiti: The mornings.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12479899503374113343noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223551184389180323.post-46682317034136226612011-05-09T12:34:11.222+05:302011-05-09T12:34:11.222+05:30morning comes with its share of contentment...love...morning comes with its share of contentment...lovely...The Enchantresshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14224978469040589576noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223551184389180323.post-79058511661009890292011-05-09T05:07:59.289+05:302011-05-09T05:07:59.289+05:30the morning is lovely, indeed. i love this.the morning is lovely, indeed. i love this.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223551184389180323.post-76487995141157533962011-05-08T22:28:14.735+05:302011-05-08T22:28:14.735+05:30I dont know if I would agree. Morning for sure are...I dont know if I would agree. Morning for sure are all bright and pleasant, but they have this sense of being temporary. The nights are more stable, they bring in that numbness which comforts, which makes breathing the pain easier. I guess I am nocturnal, so night just suits me. Anyways, loved the description.<br /><br />aJaakashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05184064977902565585noreply@blogger.com