Saturday, October 30, 2010

indifference. . .


Do I change ... I am not sure. . .
I do not miss anything...
not my house....
nor  my room
(which is not mine anymore)
But , maybe, at times. ..
The slice of sky outside my window.
I think things do change
But is it me?
Am I indifferent to change?
If you love it. . .
 or if you hate it . . .
you are at any rate making it a part of you!
Is it safe, really?
Being indifferent?!!!
I still do see a slice too. . .
But which window is this?

Monday, October 18, 2010

like a painting.....

like a painting....

waiting to be drawn....

words fail me again......


those cunning lot!!!!


slipping away at the crucial moment .....