That is the best way...to say it aloud and to hell with fear. Not that I can do it mind you, but sometimes on a good day, when all the stars are aligned....
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That is the best way...to say it aloud and to hell with fear. Not that I can do it mind you, but sometimes on a good day, when all the stars are aligned....
Thanks for stopping by my blog. I appreciate a pat on the back, just as much as a slap on the ass. Feel free to come back and say it....out loud. All brand of comments welcome :)
The school bell rang, and finally the moment she had been waiting for had arrived. She was free from school, and she couldn't wait to be back home. To be with the one she had been thinking of, for so long. “Have a nice weekend!” “You too!” “I’ll drop by at your place around five, ok?” “Sure thing. It’s gonna be so much fun, you guys spending the night over.” “We’ll stay up all night long!” The conversations amongst her classmates surrounded her, yet she seemed far away from it all. She was lost the her own thoughts, lost in the memories of the long hours she had spent in the company of her one true love. She got on the bus, and sat at her favorite window seat. She wished with all her will that the bus would start moving soon. Her impatience paid off in the end; the bus jerked to life, and slowly trundled off in the direction of her house. She felt excited at the thought of someone waiting for her. Her thoughts wandered back into the memories of the countless kisses t...
"If only I had a gun," thought Ali. "Maybe, if I could blast a bullet in my head, it'd help to stop the pounding." He laughed at the absurdity of the thought almost immediately though, as real life took a grip on him again. He had never thought that he could fight with Raman the way he did. He never thought that he was capable of saying the things that he did, to Raman; his best friend since childhood. He wanted to say a lot of things to him; that he hadn't really meant any of the things he had said to Raman when they fought. That he still was his best friend, in spite of everything. Most importantly, he wanted Raman to know that he did not want him to "die and go to hell" as he had told him to. Ali had tried calling Raman quite a few times, but he had had no luck. He was very hopeful thus, when finally the phone rang. He picked up the phone hastily, only to see that it wasn't Raman, but Kalpana who was calling him. "Kay. I thought it was ...
The shower was one place where she just couldn’t resist singing. Her melodious voice danced over the notes, with the flowing water keeping the rhythm. Her voice obeyed her every command, and the song itself seemed to bring life into the world. It was a wonderful way to start a wonderful evening. All except… “Would you cut out your singing and hurry up? You’re making both of us late!” screamed Anuradha from the other side of the door. “Yeah, yeah, I’m almost done. Give me two more minutes,” said Samaira, while her reflection looked at her accusingly. ‘I should be an Entertainer. I’m supposed to charm people with my voice. Why doesn’t anyone get that?’ The evening was slowly turning into the night, and she was ready to take on the world. With the song still singing itself in her head and her heart, she walked to the Prakash Photo Studio. She needed some glamour shots for work, and Prakash (as it was fondly called in that locality) was the one place to get them from. She sp...
Your wife is seriously going to throw you out! :P
ReplyDeleteAnd I know this comment isnt going to make any sense to anyone. So be it :D
Cheers,
Annie.
Your wife is seriously going to throw you out! :P
ReplyDeleteAnd I know this comment isnt going to make any sense to anyone. So be it :D
Cheers,
Annie.
dude...that was heart wrenching...
ReplyDeleteThat is the best way...to say it aloud and to hell with fear. Not that I can do it mind you, but sometimes on a good day, when all the stars are aligned....
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my blog. I appreciate a pat on the back, just as much as a slap on the ass. Feel free to come back and say it....out loud. All brand of comments welcome :)
That is the best way...to say it aloud and to hell with fear. Not that I can do it mind you, but sometimes on a good day, when all the stars are aligned....
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my blog. I appreciate a pat on the back, just as much as a slap on the ass. Feel free to come back and say it....out loud. All brand of comments welcome :)
@ Ice Maiden... ;) I do hope I end up knowing the tricks to make sure that doesn't happen :D
ReplyDeleteCheers...
@ Ice Maiden... ;) I do hope I end up knowing the tricks to make sure that doesn't happen :D
ReplyDeleteCheers...
@ Brian... Thanks man.
ReplyDelete@ Wine and Words... Yup, it sure is the best way. :)
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed your blog, hence the comments. I'll be back for more there... Cheers
@ Wine and Words... Yup, it sure is the best way. :)
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed your blog, hence the comments. I'll be back for more there... Cheers
Ghosts of the past still visiting?
ReplyDelete@ bondgal... :D Nah, nothing of that sort... hehe
ReplyDelete@Isha,
ReplyDeleteGhosts of the FUTURE! :D :D
@Isha,
ReplyDeleteGhosts of the FUTURE! :D :D
@ Ice Maiden... :D Kya yaar...
ReplyDeleteblunt..straight..and though thats how I like poetry..this one fails to make me feel for it..
ReplyDeletebut thats just me
blunt..straight..and though thats how I like poetry..this one fails to make me feel for it..
ReplyDeletebut thats just me
@ Niti... Maybe the poem was a bit too blunt? :)
ReplyDeletei like the simplicity and beauty of it all... good one!
ReplyDelete@ Diva... Thanks :)
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