Saturday, February 28, 2009

Hope...

Tyranny without force...
endless flight of stairs...
bullet without a target...
men without the sins...
promises not broken...
leaving without a last wish.

That's Hope.

2 comments:

mad said...

and it sank my boat.

Unknown said...

... getting the last squeeze out of the toothpaste

... searching endlessly for the hidden trace of meat in your teeth

... trying an SMS on a friends' 3 year old number

... boarding the 1830 Virar and wanting to get off at Andheri

... wearing a white shirt in the monsoons

That's Hope too!