it was a cold dusty morning... she hadn't really slept... the smell of stale smoke reeking in her tousled open hair brought his thoughts rushing to her... the way his eyes look at her for a meaning deeper than she can ever offer... the way the white headed eagle soars over her gray aura... and the way she looked at the night sky and saw the stars slowly fade away....
PS: 'The Ramblings of My Soul' aka 'naughtyspark' is back in business!
PS: 'The Ramblings of My Soul' aka 'naughtyspark' is back in business!
7 comments:
no-ball !! poora bouncer pada mere ko !! heheh ..
nishu: :)) ludviskpnks!
memories...
awesome way to put it.
May be you would like this story:
http://raajii.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-s-just-those-rainy-days.html
Cheers!
raaji: :) it is rather lovely!!
hmmmmm....
Moti's posts have become smaller but sexier :)
hehe .. i really tried hard to understand it .. i went half-way .. then the last two sentences took me full way backwards !! hahah .. insane-wit !!
but where is the wit ?? i can find insanity :P :P
passionate: :) shukriya! but correction: Motee n not Moti! :)
nishu: :) insane-twit! let ur imagination run free... u'll find wat ur lukin for!
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