Friday, September 3, 2010

Sailor

-weeps at every port profusely.
At the time of parting, every place puts on the face of home.

-good byes should be done with the precision of Japanese tea ceremonies....so that they wouldn't come back like wavering spirits to haunt you in another birth.

Life is a quick learner.
When time comes, it becomes a collapsible suitcase and fits into neat 30 kilograms of checked in baggage

And the luggage beyond permissible limits becomes moss like memories, gathering ant hills of insignificance around them

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