Flashes In Time
-White marble parapet. A wizened old lady. A little girl with long silky black hair.
-White sheets. A silver moon. Millions of twinkling stars. A gentle breeze. Memorable giggles and laughter.
-A seashore. The sunset. Glittering golden waters. Footprints in the sand.
-Green mangoes. Parrots. The smell of Summer. The respite of the Monsoon and the frolic in the rain. Shoots and blossom of life.
-Feel of silk. A soft touch of a hand. A comfort like no other.
-A creased brow. Grey eyes. Boundless knowledge.
-Hurried packing of bags. Tearful farewells. The Sun rising over the grey clouds. An orange golden sky. A streak of blue and green thousands of miles beneath.
-Brown eyes. Hope.
Song For The Moment: Aashayein(Slow Version)-IQBAL
-White sheets. A silver moon. Millions of twinkling stars. A gentle breeze. Memorable giggles and laughter.
-A seashore. The sunset. Glittering golden waters. Footprints in the sand.
-Green mangoes. Parrots. The smell of Summer. The respite of the Monsoon and the frolic in the rain. Shoots and blossom of life.
-Feel of silk. A soft touch of a hand. A comfort like no other.
-A creased brow. Grey eyes. Boundless knowledge.
-Hurried packing of bags. Tearful farewells. The Sun rising over the grey clouds. An orange golden sky. A streak of blue and green thousands of miles beneath.
-Brown eyes. Hope.
Song For The Moment: Aashayein(Slow Version)-IQBAL
6 Comments:
Nostalgia
2:35 PM
Hi surabhi... siddhant here...
I have seen many film makers making movies outta novels...here is something that is just an antithesis to the same :) m back wid bloggin
5:44 PM
next blog kab aa raha hai.. in btw read ur earlier blogs :)
3:51 PM
soon soon..!
6:36 PM
Good :-)
It reminded me of one of Dee's posts
8:58 AM
thanks Raja.
Really..which one? I think Deepali's writing style is SO much different than mine!
11:00 AM
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