Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
A different goodbye.
As i observed the contours of layers of the white rose given, I was mesmerised by the shadows hiding in each outline of the flower. They seem to bring the white being to life eventhough shadows themselves are dark creatures.
In such a short span of time, I've created a bond with it.
Brushing the tip of my nose on one of the scented petals, I looked up.
A man talking in front..what was he saying?
I only caught the cue.
We walked forward. Lined up.
Very much reluctantly, I placed the rose along with the others, almost the same colour as the coffin. They were in a line *just like us?*
Leaving something beautiful behind, just like leaving a wonderful person behind.
With blurred vision, I realised they were singing a hymn.
*Since when?*
It all ended so fast.
I wonder how long it'll take for me to catch up.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
body parts
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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