Wednesday, April 27, 2011

I don't know what to name this one.

Written a while back, this was never intended for the blog. But as people become but memories and memories become distant, the intentions tend to be forgotten and pieces like the one below become, but, another attempt at poetry put on a public portal for all to see. :) 

Chitter, chatter
Some rather useless banter.
Did he too think it is beautiful,
So random, this laughter?
For all the digs,
And the sarcastic humour,
Little did he know,
How she smiled, when he saw her.


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