Choice..

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A rusty window, The smell of wood

Silver line in the eye, Stretching lips about to die

Some ice in blue pot jar, Cracking drips….

making sounds of cry….

A roundabout word ride..distant call..wished u tried.

But it was matter..huh…matter of choice..

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3 thoughts on “Choice..

  1. Simple and beautiful… I know there is a hidden meaning… I wish in life we would not have had choices to make, so that it would be much easier to live a happy life đŸ™‚

  2. All my life, whenever it comes time to make a decision, I make it and forget about it. ( some great guy from past)

  3. @friend thanx for ur input..well life is all about making choices..infact a simple choice makes huge differences..wish it was not so..

    @pj king…bro u r right…its not good to ponder about past..but somehow the ghost of past never seem to b quiet..they do come at nights right!!..n i guess u cant reach that idealism..

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