Wednesday, December 31, 2008

end is the beginning...


The absence grows flaky
like the petals I dried
in the Sun and kept as souvenir
with a name
inscribed.

~ Good Morning 2009 ~




8 comments:

shardool said...

very intense!!!
both the photo and the lines...

ananya ghoshal said...

hmmm....

Benny said...

Very nice lines

ananya ghoshal said...

thank you missy :)

wasted said...

i know...i am late...but its never late to read :)

nice!

ananya ghoshal said...

dhonyobaad :)

Rajtilak Bhattacharjee said...

Yes, they grow flaky indeed. But do they diminish to the point of being extinguished like the fluttering flame of a candle on a windy evening? I doubt. Very powerful words.

P.S. Was just curious as to why you show only one post on a page!

ananya ghoshal said...

for me , they dissolve in memory and shapeshift .

..you can always go back to past (im)perfect :)

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