Tuesday, March 27, 2007


You were around; I could feel you, like I always did, even before I actually saw you.

You smiled as you saw me, knowing that I’d waited impatiently for you.

You opened your arms wide.

I ran towards the comfort of your touch.

I opened my eyes to gaze into yours.

You were gone…


kyra said...

everything is bloody illusory.

Jayashree Bhat said...

Well, to a large extent, life itself is illusory, isn't it?