'…for you, words are just paper boats in the rising tide. I fret with starry lines, incomplete rimes, and feel cut and dried. Through fevered afternoons with nothing but syllables of silence to bring solace, pieces of you in my secret interstellar space, I have counted the minutes to madness.
Waking unto you in the winter rise, G minor across my tin, I wonder if I should cross my eyes, or should I disappear under your skin..."
18 comments:
hmm. you know... :) don't you?
Oh WOW!!! That was beautiful! Especially the punchline
written very well...do u mind if i copy these lines?;)
i just wish you (both of you) would write things we all can make sense of. ;D
cute though. *hugs & kisses*
Just don't disappear.
Beautiful!
:)
@ N.Autist- yeah, I know the *frequency* :)
@Macadamia- forget about my scribbles ...i would rather talk about ur A1 take on Brit :P
@ Priya- uh, why? thinking of sending it to the Big Book of Bad English? :D
@ Amazing- Hugs, kisses right back and some chili pork too..:=)
@ WIAN- don't like disappearing acts?how 'bout pulling a rabbit out of a hat?or magic carpets that glide?
You referring to 'sleep', mademoiselle ??? :)
@ WIAN- go ahead, take a guess. you can go anything but wrong :)
I have felt this too so very very often!!! Then I read someplace that the only things that come close to explaining the world are - silence and music... And I felt a little cheered... Because that is what I want... to explain the world... that doesnt really want to know :( ... This was brilliantly put!!!!!
I haven't read the post. But I shall read it.Yes,I shall.
You said you were from STG,did you? Which batch?
@ madhuri- silence and music...for there are times when you feel too deep for words...
glad u have felt that way too...:)
@ Clouds- bowed out of STG in 2004.
Hey very well written... will try to stay updated
@ Ankit- thanks for droppin' by. :)
Gee!I was class 9, then. :)
*sigh* you got me looking over my shoulders...
btw, who got the house cup last year?
Red House
*Grrrr...*
I'm was in Gold House. Which house were you in?
You're gtalk,Antigone Di?
St. Anne...although spare me the horror of knowing where they ranked :P
alchemistmisa is the id...add me up :)
"It goes like this: the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah"
Hallelujah-Leonard Cohen
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