Saturday, December 13, 2008

wayward

legs crossed and huddled in her flowing black skirt... fiddling with her tousled curly hair... a faraway look in her eyes... in this moment she is not here...

6 comments:

WritingsForLife said...

ah..the day dreaming...
or may these are just nightmares that wouldnt go away even after waking up.

Anonymous said...

Is she drunk? :D

Sam said...

I hope she's somewhere nice.. :)

Nik said...

Ah, I like the 3rd person idea. :)

-blogroller.

Anonymous said...

you really are a gifted writer.... love ur posts....

ani said...

raaji: more like the latter!

mirrorrcracked: :D ahh! u guessed it!

sam: she is now.

nik: :) thanks!

aayush: :) she takes a bow!