The place outside the mind
Sleep comes in a small bottle of clearless liquid.
Conversation comes in the silent call of a phone that never rings.
Laughter is a strange sound that falls on the ears.
Forgetfulness is an art in the course of remembering. I should remember to forget.
Love is a feeling too scared to explore.
The voice is always too far away for the fingers to touch.
Questions are the answers one doesn’t want said.
Sadness is the coziest chair I ever sat on.
Choices are the most difficult decisions to never make.
Tears are the bookmarks at every event of my life.
Death is a photograph on the wall.
Conversation comes in the silent call of a phone that never rings.
Laughter is a strange sound that falls on the ears.
Forgetfulness is an art in the course of remembering. I should remember to forget.
Love is a feeling too scared to explore.
The voice is always too far away for the fingers to touch.
Questions are the answers one doesn’t want said.
Sadness is the coziest chair I ever sat on.
Choices are the most difficult decisions to never make.
Tears are the bookmarks at every event of my life.
Death is a photograph on the wall.
19 Comments:
Gud one...
Very poignant.......
hey sweetheart......
emotions n feelings projected in a beautiful manner..... love...a feeling too scared to explore........guess i jus cant agree more....
true lines they are
beautifully said :)
hi poornima,
nice...
Beautiful..
Very beautiful..and somewhat assertive!
hey
checking in after a long long time. great to read u after such a long time...
impressive i must say. you ought to write a book!!
nice n creepy as usual :)
Why can't you post something happy?
I probably know why, and there in lies the rub.
Hello, I'm from Singapore and just wanted to say that you write wonderfully well. Thoroughly enjoyed your literary works.
Nice one indeed........
Sometimes, happiness lies in accepting misery.
you really have a way with words da
This one is too good. superb.
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One of my favourite posts of yours now! Tres bien!
My Poorni,
That was simply amazing da.... Tears... the bookmarks in our life.... Hmm... I certainly dont want to turn back to that page now.....
Love,
Deepa (havent blogged in 2 years now) :(
Each one is a treasure! So is your blog!
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