I have a gypsy mind-when i'm not travelling my thoughts are...here i share ponderings...philosophy and frothings of my ever drifting mind and soul.
This blog represents the official view of the voices in my head.
Friday, November 18, 2005
Mask
It ached and itched It grazed her skin Had now begun to Deface her One day, When no one looked She quietly pulled if off Folded it carefully And put it away On the shelf After that day No one ever recognized her.....
2 comments:
nice one pal........cud relate to it in many ways, ur writing??????
Deepti Naval again :-)
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