Saturday, January 3, 2009

Something from a long time ago.

"A little later I found myself sitting in the car looking out of the window, with metal flowing into my ears. It was drizzling. I observed how the raindrops zig zagged on the glass and came slowly together. I wondered what their story was, what miraculous sights they had seen when they were a part of a giant cloud, which had suddenly burst, brought them to rough brown earth, shattered the beautiful shape in the sky. A phone call threw me off my train of thought. Another 'friend'. Fruitless. These endless cups of coffee ended with phone calls I never returned, laughs I never remembered."

Wednesday, April 25, 2007, 8:38:21 PM

5 comments:

Anirudh Goswamii said...

:P
fine. i'll not call u anymore!

push said...

:) sweetie...
i'll call you. hehehe

Kriti Malhotra said...

Coffee. Friends. Phone calls. Rain.

They all bind us.

You cant let go.

Crimson Feet said...

those bursting hyperactive drops and the zigzags they make are possibly intensely observed by many a human minds again n and again... without much of consequence i guess...

nirmal said...

ur blog's title pic is as smooth as McDowels...very fine. a perfect sea one cd imagine.