- I thought you didn't take sugar in your tea.
-Well, you never wore funny golfer caps either.
-Are we here to fight?
-I am here for the sugar bowl.
-Wow, isn't that sweet of you!
-I'd smile at that, but Diabetes at this age could be fatal for you.
Silence.
Occasionally punctuated by soft sips of tea and the whirring of the cappuccino machine.
Somewhere across the window, street lights make love to the rain water.
Somewhere on that table, a sugar bowl lies untouched.
Traffic lights turn red on the threads of a golf cap.
And the radio plays songs of love.
Pic: Bombay, 2011
7 comments:
beautiful photography, beautiful thoughts :)
No idea what this is about, but it's nice. :)
like most blog posts, it's about nothing in particular :)
thanks
its the nothings in particular that get so full of meaning later on. short and crisp.
Is that Golf Green I see on your header?
This is Soumashree. I'm one of your virtual friends on Facebook. Your blog is very interesting. :)
what a lovely surprise,ching :) yes it is golf green.the road infront of my house
I remember street lights make love to rain water. sooo beautifully expressed. btw, didn't i comment on this one earlier? it's an amazing piece.
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