Thursday, June 21, 2007

Warped & Twisted - VI

I picked up my 1100, browsed my contacts, yearning for a cup of coffee...and then I kept browsing. ...
Looking for my window of hope.
Felt loneliness in this big, friendly town.
Have a feeling its a first of many more to come

I hope it pours soon

4 comments:

Nik said...

Hence the irony, told you long ago. Keeping looking up, there's no end to the bottom.

Anonymous said...

transient
-kabir

Harpriya said...

hey..i know lonelyness can kill....who would understand it better than someone who is 22 thousand miles away from home....but sometimes some efforts hve to be made for a better tomm and that y you r where you r and i am here with hope in our hearts that this was indeed the right thing to do....

k said...

Loneliness a by product of alienation, is one of the worst forms of emotional dis'ease'. Has any one read Franz Kafka's Metamorphosis? I'm told that is what the media in our country is undergoing.
Cheers-