Monday, 28 December 2009

The Dangling Conversation

Shrouded in darkness
cuddling them like a blanket,
words slip amid voids of silences
into the depth of their souls;
making them dance with a tremble
as the tender flame of a candle.

(humble apologies to Simon and Garfunkel for the title)

2 comments:

P said...

and then there were two flowers coming close, kissey kissey! :P

(killed it, didn't i?)

Pushkar said...

lol