Categories day. different Poetry Is It Not Different? Post author By meenas17 Post date January 3, 2015 No Comments on Is It Not Different? it was a different day sitting all through the day idling the hours in a way gazing at the play listening to talks all gay eating in a limited way with fatigue in the fray that is how I spent the day is it not a different way? Share this: Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Tags idle, Poem, sitting By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← The Swim Of Life → The Eloquence Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.