tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426826491408432749.post3979816240086643393..comments2016-06-11T11:59:52.226-07:00Comments on Say what.: Diary of a dead gramophoneadulting http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776496089960702965noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426826491408432749.post-12555017700574315152011-06-18T02:37:26.073-07:002011-06-18T02:37:26.073-07:00Somehow Louis Armstrong with his Trumpet appears i...Somehow Louis Armstrong with his Trumpet appears in my mind when I read this poem .<br />The Forgotten melody,<br />half revealed body o Mareyline Monroe on that neglected bedcover .the perfume <br />and the blaring broken gramaphone<br />and boulevard of broken dreams .<br />We all are imprisoned in uor memories !!<br />Some AROUSAL INDEED.Amiya chatterjeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05200075628636381734noreply@blogger.com