Thursday, January 12, 2006

"Hey, can I join you?"

"Sure."

"It’s beautiful isn’t it? Just sitting here at this time of the night."

"Yeah."

"I mean if something this beautiful were to happen once in our lifetime, I’m pretty sure the entire building’s gonna come up to the rooftop."

"But no, people take beauty for granted, the sky, the stars, flowers blooming, leaves falling, trees balding."

"I’ll appreciate the hell out of this one. It’s my last time looking at it. With you."

"Me too."

"You ready?"

"Yeah."

"Hold my hand."

16 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Good one!!
Every end has a beautiful beginning......

:)
Neetika

4:25 pm  
Blogger Rider on the Storm said...

technical question a non-conformist appreciate beauty?

6:11 pm  
Blogger Gia said...

Thats touchy..:):)


and yeah....i dont hate meat...instead i love it... its just the smell of raw meat that irritates me..:):)
Thanx for visitng *In my time of living*

6:15 pm  
Blogger J said...

Isnt that interesting? a non-conformist's non confirming.

6:56 pm  
Blogger J said...

thanks neeeeeeeetika!

Waj, touchy? ouch.

6:59 pm  
Blogger madhavan said...

"But wait"
"Not now"
"But I have something to say"
"Not now. Where's your hand"
"I have to..I..I.."
"What's it? Hurry."
"I..I.."
"Dont. Please dont. Not now. Not here"
"I have to. I...I...cant..have to...say it"
"Please..please..."
"Can I...may I..."
"Yes. Yes. You can. You may."
"Thank you. I am ready. Shall we?"
"No. Let's go. Through the stairs."
"You sure."
"Yes. Let's walk. Only birds fly."

11:20 pm  
Blogger Manu said...

Of our elaborate plans, the end.
Of everything that stands, the end!
I'm surprised "rider on the storm" didn't beat me to this. Super post!

12:47 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

.."Yeah."

.."Hold my hand."

"HAYYYY! I said my hand, you dumb crumbum.. hmmm.. or... wait.. forget my hand.."

1:14 pm  
Blogger death said...

beeautiful:)

1:19 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

*silence*

AAAAAAAAAH

It feels good. Great.

1:57 pm  
Blogger anantha said...

Nice...

3:05 am  
Blogger Sita said...

wow.

12:00 am  
Blogger The Wandering Hermit said...

Come to the edge, he said
We are afraid, they said
Come to the edge, he said
They came to the edge
He pushed them and they flew"



(Guilliame Apollinaire, 1880-1918, French poet)

reminded me of this...
nice..
cheers
z

1:57 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"But no, people take beauty for granted, the sky, the stars, flowers blooming, leaves falling, trees balding."

So true.

4:31 pm  
Blogger SmartOxymoron said...

Probably just me, but didnt anyone else notice a slightly creepy edge to the post? Or am I misinterpreting what J said? Wish I knew...

J, Youre good!

10:47 pm  
Blogger Lost in trance... said...

"I mean if something this beautiful were to happen once in our lifetime, I’m pretty sure the entire building’s gonna come up to the rooftop."

duh? *i'm all blink blink*

4:20 am  

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