Graffiti

musings...jottings...memories...expressions...feelings. All unfolded on this palette of the mind

Sunday, November 26, 2006

Reminiscences…

....Of the footprints on sand they etched together…
....Of the merry moments they spent together…
....Of the little things they did together…
....Of the big things they planned together…
....Of the times they lazed together…
....Of the times they fought each other…
....Of the frames they clicked together…
....Of the surprises they gave each other…
....Of fleeting moments they caught together…
....Of a beautiful life they dreamt living together…

And ……… the realization that this was ‘them’… ‘then’!

“Some times, you just can’t pull the strings through”, he muttered to himself… as he watched her dissolve into the mall, with her little son in tow…








4 Comments:

Blogger freakie said...

Some times, you just can’t pull the strings through”, he muttered to himself… as he watched her dissolve into the mall, with her little son in tow…

I thought that this was a post fm a gal....

11:16 AM, December 02, 2006  
Blogger diana said...

freakie, a mere attmept at fiction!!!

11:55 PM, December 02, 2006  
Blogger freakie said...

gud 1... liked it..

9:05 AM, December 05, 2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

just a simple message do not get "done" by selfish men

12:48 PM, May 08, 2007  

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