Sunday, January 25, 2009

Small Talk

Not so much plagues the absence of her voice dipped in sucrose,
Nor does not hearing words of praise when he sits writing prose,
No, not even the fact, that there were not to be any more dates,
But that he had no topics now when chattering with his mates.


  1. came across your blog 'again' after a while. youd commented on mine once.

    am linking coz i see youre writing still. my fellowship has dwindled . they write less. some dont any more.


  2. @ Kunaal : I remember that. May your fellowship flourish again. Cheers.