Wednesday, June 25, 2008

cold...

tonight she can write the saddest lines... her soul is breaking as words collide... an unending loop... her shadow falls through..

2 strings on 6 string and she tries to belt out a broken tune... a stray twisted string turns her shadow to smithereens...

she knows she's lost this war she waged... she knows its time to gather the bearings and walk on... just walk on... through that unending loop!

5 comments:

WritingsForLife said...

i am in love with your writings. I dont know how to praise them enough!

So touching and so freakin' true!!! :-)

Sam said...

Are we going through a similar phase??

ani said...

raaji: :) ~ takes a heartfelt bow!

sam: feels like it na? biiig hug sweetheart! heard a song from Aamir, 'Haan Raham'.. it just sort of gave me peace and made me smile...

Sangfroid said...

Whatever it is ... hope its gone and ur back to ur chirpy self :-)

Looks like guzzling is no more an activity ?? For if u guzzle, tunes are never broken!

Cheer Up!

ani said...

sangfroid: :) i smile! i'm jus livin my work now!!!!!