Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Poetic thoughts during class hours

Going about her day,
Her life on track - a myriad of all shapes,
She thinks about the only missing piece
And a little sigh escapes.

Somewhere in the world, momentarily confused,
He pauses in his life.

4 comments:

SreeNi said...

Aila!! He who? :P

Ritu said...

:) He anonymous

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