his version against her
They fought!
racing thoughts
pacing words
sharp tongue
heavy breath..
in hope of a soothing touch...
Sudden silence caught the air...
felt yellow
damp pillow
plenty lies
sullen eyes
The annoying silence still prolonged..
Alan Parson playing in the background.
"Two of a kind...Silence and I....We'll find a way to work it out"
What was she thinking
SMS?
A new dress
Lasagna!
Still crying
Pictures
A camera
Life should have moved on
Sobbing
Why did he still love her??
She spoke
As about to choke
Incomprehensible, this time, but never
She couldn’t see them together..ever
Was she the same girl he knew?
He played the song louder this time...
this time to himself
"Two of a kind...Silence and I...We need a chance to talk things over".
-I owe this one to you, Lavina.
3 comments:
lasagna cannot beat chole bhature..
but ur 'two of a kind' beats mine..:)
it has so much of U in it Sahil...
Lavina says,'I am proud of U and ur LIFTS'
:D
Sometimes it's silence that gives the soothing touch.
Silence is sometimes quite dubious in nature.....it can help you but it can destroy you as well....since you would never know someone else's point of view
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