to wander in circles,
take on life,
talking to the walls
waiting for that call
or even a knock on the door
seems so long already
but it was just yesterday
folk and spoon lying on the table
the television on for hours
the unturned page of the book
the withered flower in the vase
the dusted mantle...........................
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and yet the sand in the hour glass will continue to flow...it time turner will not work...its an illusion of the mind...wake up wake up...
illusions...yes....usually break a person into pieces....
A NICE POEM
ok sylvia plath what have u done to ruhie?
good one yeah ! seems like you are really enjoying ur stint as a blogger eh ? coming up with real goodies i must say [:D]...
Anyways, whts up with ya eh ? Doing any interns ? I may jus join Cricinfo for a month or so !! Seems a pretty decent offer. By-the-by I might just bump into Rahul and Greg once again after this series is over. I have got a good 10-minute discussion slot with both RD and Greg Chappell and might just interview them ! Looking forward to it :D...
Cheers,
Venkat
Cheers,
Venkat
Hey winnie the roo,
Wassup?
ekdum poem and all haaaan?
Hows life?
Baiscally have loads of fun and all ok?
Cheers,
Chirag
Cheers,
Chirag
IM COMING BACK...CHILL ;)
PREM HERE...MISS U GURL..MUAH
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