Monday, September 14, 2009

blank



Blank mind sits in front of a Blank paper
hand is opposite to mind..runs slow
They are not bits and pieces, out of love..
not even sentences out of fear..
they just don't come out of my mind to hand
because I stopped noticing!
In love my hand worked quick..
I never think while writing..
they are lovely words.
do u wanna read them?
people miss things!
girls hide them in their very dairies
I will show u soon,
when the world is Blank!

Pic Courtesy: http://www.flickr.com/photos/jesper_hauge/2986401054/
-

4 comments:

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Super proud

 My little brother is no more little.. He has grown up so big that now he went to a new country to study I feel quite proud of him and also ...

  • lovely breezes...
    Oh, the comfort - the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person - having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring ...
  • What does she do on Sunday?
    My friend woke me two days back early in the morning. She rarely calls me. My bachelors college mate. She discontinued in her 2nd year to g...
  • "2" s can change India :P
    I wanted to leave early. Just like that, to relax for some time in front of hostel common TV and sip some tea, and have conversation with th...