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Stamped: 10:53 AM

he slides his hand over her body
rising from her waist to her neck
her eyes constantly locked in his.
she uses words like 'perhaps'.

she hugs him to hold him close
...steady...
he is flying somewhere; her fragrance, his wings.
she uses words like 'perhaps'.

she takes his hand
when they walk together
memory lanes are slippery, she says.
she uses words like 'perhaps'.

he passed by her house
waved at her from the street
they choke when they talk of love.
she uses words like 'perhaps'.




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  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    11:17 PM  

    Jahaan na jaaye ravi.. wahaan pe jaaye kavi! top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    1:06 PM  

    he asks her,
    "we're over it, aren't we?"
    she chokes.
    she uses words like "perhaps". top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    7:25 PM  

    Sunshine.. wishing u a happy and bright year ahead! Here's hoping that all your dreams come tru! :o) top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    11:35 PM  

    When he will be up there somewhere, she will look at him from afar and give him a silent hug... top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    1:12 PM  

    where do we go from here
    if we manage to patch-up with each other
    where do we go, what do we do
    if we manage to forgive each other

    if there's no where to go its better
    to build the wall up higher
    and remove any chances of communication
    because we know it will never be over top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    1:21 PM  

    unfortunately you seem to see only in black and white top

  • Blogger Shanu says so:
    4:20 PM  

    u write such pretty stuff!!!like i dont want to use a word like 'pretty'... but thts wat it is... its pretty!

    and i wen do i get my t-shirts?? :D top

  • Blogger skohari says so:
    1:46 PM  

    Thanks Shanu.
    Thanks Anonymous; all. top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    12:06 AM  

    sunshine... i simply love your profile pic.. :-D its so schazeb.. :-) top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    11:54 AM  

    anonymous sunshine "lover" - thaank the photographr..(i think its not self timed).. 4 making it look so "schazeb"..btw what is SO SCHAZEB??? top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    1:00 PM  

    ...and your's is unequivocally so sunshine. top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    11:47 PM  

    write something.. need it top

  • Anonymous Anonymous says so:
    2:28 AM  

    Big indulgent smile. Warm embrace. Wet kisses. Writing it out is not as good, but I try. top