A Very Short Love Story
the paper was sky blue,with variegated flowers at corners as a fountain-pen, with golden nib and embellished trunk hovered over it. night was slow with giddy breeze and frolicking flame of a candle. befuddled with scent were the paper and the pen, but they never met.
the paper stayed dry and pen moist at nib; [...]
Posted at 7:40 am on April 19, 2009 | 4 comments | Filed Under: Love, letters | Tagged: Love, romanticism | read on
Before Sunrise
“Moments that should have passed without a faint hiss startle me like a honking highway truck. Each such moment shakes me up and I am resigned to my reflexes. I cover my ears. It feels like the trapped rackets are digging into my ear with pickaxes. I scream at the blaring trucks, they think I [...]
