vital signs of a stray mind
my space, my salad bowl, my punch-bag, my foosball, my coffee, my pillow
Sunday, January 24, 2010
i wish it were as easy
as holding a large crayon
as swallowing hershey's creaminess
as flicking on the lights
as easy as laying the table
as simple as tying a bow
draping a saree
not my cup of tea
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