At one point of time, there were reasons to believe what u said
The words uttered seemed too good to be true
My mind regaled at its possibility
A figment of compelling optimism
Reflection of my self confidence augmented by your desire
The chances of failure were a mere chance
The dances were more real
The trance ever lasting
The fever, the madness , the restlessness
Till, one fine day
With 10 rupees in the pocket
A daring invite for tea
Stuttered responses
The bottom of the cup
The fare, two bucks more than the means
A shy attempt to recover the embarrassment of the chauvinist host
The last tea
Today’s post
On a friend networking site
A fresh invite
Unfamiliar surname
Nostalgia
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
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4 comments:
Welcome to blogalised communes. You write sharp and quite mature verse ... nice that you came out of the closet at last
This is my favorite one.. its surreal as to how u have said exactly the way one (the one being me) would think it. Hi-five on a well said odd verse....
Like I said, love it.
ya, its someting like dancing
across the sidealk on a rainy day....maybe the rhythm makes it seem so
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