Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Digging deeper

Sitting opposite each other against a tangerine orange sky and watching the melting sun set into the unfathomable depths of the Ganges. The backdrop as enigmatic as our being there just then is inexplicable. Unspoken words, impregnated sentences. Uncomposed music, building into a crescendo. Unblemished bodies, erotic with desire. Uncalled for tears, unbound happiness of a nubile nymphet.

3 comments:

Urmi said...

Hmmmm. You are in a very interesting mood lately...

Urmi said...

But that makes you write in a different, much more intense vein... I like!

J. Alfred Prufrock said...

Boddo beshi Injiri.