29 August, 2008

Selflessness..


When you held her hand the first time.. she dropped a tear.

When you smiled in ur sleep.. she was there.

When you took your first step.. she felt the pride.

When you fell ill.. she stayed up and prayed.

She thought of you every time the school bell rang.

When she was alone.. she embroided your hankies.

She told you stories to put you to sleep.

She watched you play and run and walk.

She smiled when ppl praised you.

She woke before you to get u set to school.

She.... will come back

The red umbrella~

Be mine~

It was just the 2 words that made the difference..

No hug or kiss could have meant that much..

No poem or card could have made the tear drop..

No sugar words could have silenced the lip..

Just enough.. that was just enough..

To hold him close and never want that moment to end..


The eyelids fell.. the skies did too.. and among those who held the black.. his hand opened out her red umbrella..

Feeling blah.



Never ever has a Friday evening been so BLAH before. I've got my bonus, I've got my salary, I'm literally rich today and yet I don't feel like getting my butt off this lousy chai
r to go back home or do something else.

Maybe its just the feeling of the first weekend after getting ba
ck to work from home. Last weekend was energetic and noisy at my relatives. I was poor then. 516 bucks poor.

Argh! Maybe this is the feeling of having everything and yet nothing!

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