Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Conversation



Drooling monsters of my dreams turned to Fairies.

Getting wet in the rain, won over hot coffee by the fireside.

"Sure", always said my tongue, while "Cant!" screamed my mind.

By the window, beneath the moon, fetched me sleep. My AC failed.

Ducks and Doves amused me. And Dogs stared at me, I smiled.

Thoughts learnt to travel as SMS, and wishes, calls.

I called 3, a crowd.

And my heart learnt to live of its own.

HOW?...you ask....

Before the sea, beside my rigid self,

"Start a Conversation”, said she.

I did.

And so it all began...

as I ended up, confessing,

"I Love You".

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