June 12, 2009

The Garden


She dreams of flowers from her garden... While walking the aisle some seeds fell by the wayside.

She nurtured those seeds, watered them. She waited to see beautiful flowers...but wind blew to destroy them..She tried to hold them..protect them...

She still dreams....dreams for flowers...

9 comments:

  1. nicely written...
    seems u r sad over somethg...

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  2. Same thing happens to me.

    Every time I score a super hot chick... somebody or the other wakes me up. Dayum!

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  3. that was deep...

    I think most of the people who are sensible enough, witness such things in life frequently..

    Cheers

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  4. for me this analogy is frenship...i dont kno wat u meant but i loved this piece

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  5. to love and lose, is better tahn never having loved at all ... wonderfully put .... :)

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  6. @Santa: Thanks :)

    #Garima: Thanks dear..no i m not at all sad!!

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  7. @Aniket: Is there anything called...the best comment.. I shall give this award to you!!!


    @Mahesh: Thanks for appreciating!!

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