Lines on Water

Is the incessant text messaging relevant?
What about the calls on roaming from Delhi to Manali to Rishikesh?
Just how important is the measly fretting over the cig that you smoked?
What about the time when the only coin I had, left for a call, fell in the pot, in the washroom?

Do these things really matter?
Not much, I guess.
But it mattered so much back then?
It isn’t the distant past.
Then why has these moments lost its relevance?

Like lines drawn on water.



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3 responses to “Lines on Water

  1. I like the way your mind works.

  2. beautiful post :)came to urs from crizzie’s blog. instantly attracted by the mall origin statememt on profile page. i am one too, or maybe not, its a long story!

  3. Nice post, its a really cool blog that you have here, keep up the good work, will be back. Warm RegardsBiby Cletus – <>< HREF=" " REL="nofollow">Blog<><>

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