"Don't utter a word
Don't ever show ur face"
Saying this he disconnected.
The room was dark
The bed was warm
With trembling hands
He reached for his pocket
Took out a cigrette
And lighted it with match
The room was closed
Full of smoke now.
He stared at nothing
He thought nothing
He simply wiped his tears
and smoked in dark.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
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1 comment:
Outrageous! Damn Cool Mr. Bond!
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