Thursday, January 10, 2008

she..

and she lay with her head tufted in the softness of her pillow... the random light showed up the reddish tint of her hair as they came over her eyes... her tired eyes lay restless and open... she was warm in her blanket but cold in her heart... she was losing her own battle... she was mute.

5 comments:

Sangfroid said...

Speak up ... will u :-)

Sam said...

Don't give in, not yet.. :)

Anirudh 'Lallan' Choudhry said...

koi chupchaap rehti hai to acchi nahi lagti :(

Nishant said...

kaa hua bhai ??

ani said...

sangfroid, sam, rudh and nishu: om ashanti ashanti! :)