November 08, 2005
On a sleepy autumn day...
Solitude and Silence speak to me today, of days of yore that have shaped my past; Yellow autumn leaves fall sleepily down, each whispers a tale from my life; Of friendship and love, of moments spent in company, so delightful, so merry, we had not a care or concern; And now an adult, how often do I look back yearning for a time when I was not one?
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8 comments:
What's with the bizzare commenting?
Parth - I have no idea :(
Short, sweet and beautifully delicate. I truly enjoyed reading this.
-Vasu-
"And when u were not one, how much you yearned to be one!!"
Enjoy this fall Autumn to the fullest, so that you can repeat the same lines some years down the road :)
Vasu - thanks :)
tj - true, I guess :)
draws a powerful imagination ... thought provoking !
kris - Thanks dude :)
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