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. santasizing...FantasizingJune 12, 2009 at 4:13 PM

    good piece,,,,deep thought:)
    i like!

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  2. Garima Gulati BhutaniJune 12, 2009 at 4:34 PM

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

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  3. Aniket ThakkarJune 12, 2009 at 8:41 PM

    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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  4. Mahesh SindbandgeJune 13, 2009 at 7:20 AM

    that was deep...

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

    Cheers

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  5. LuciferJune 13, 2009 at 10:15 AM

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

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  6. AdishaJune 17, 2009 at 5:02 PM

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

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  7. UnknownJune 19, 2009 at 1:07 PM

    @Santa: Thanks :)

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

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  8. UnknownJune 19, 2009 at 1:08 PM

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


    @Mahesh: Thanks for appreciating!!

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  9. UnknownJune 19, 2009 at 1:08 PM

    @Mayz and Adisha: Thanks guys!!

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