Saturday, January 17, 2009

Not again

Winter chillness coils me
Don't remember where those
Blue pullovers are!
Lingering in last night thoughts
I turn around
You were an early bird that day
Stretching, You say
I told Amma, I will not come
I grin
Sliding down to the edge
You untie your hair to tie it
I felt the warmth
I asked, how did it change?
Can I rephrase "happiness" in Webster?

Not this place again
Not this direction again
Not this hangover again
Not again

2 comments:

Abirami R said...

Cryptic.I hope it got you what you wanted.

Vijesh said...

Re-comment:
Cryptic - well that was to the best of my poor abilities. I know the same could have been written 25 times better than this first draft. May be I would have expressed well with my lens. :)

I wished! But it was to say that, its not for me!