Tuesday, September 27, 2005


When i walk home in the much trodden path
every stone has a story to say about you

every leaf in every tree would remind me of you
of your droopy eyes, that small smile,
those stupid lies and heartfelt sorries....

Everywhere I go, something would shout out your name
and it would repeat many times in my heart!


Jeevan said...

Some times i too hear that sound.

tony said...

You speak right from my heart pal.. Ever happened that everything seems so beautiful... Everone seem to smling back at you..

Love is the magician that pulls man out of his own hat.--hecht

Jayan said...

Noce to know that you are taking breaks between your marathon blogs ;)

monu said...


u have a nice blog..

whens ur next post?