Draft coming to Real.

I wrote this ages ago, never got the time to publish it. Here it is now.


You wailed and he pretended not to hear the sorrow in your voice. You wondered, sleepless, if he was inadvertently oblivious or perhaps he didn't want to stick to a salty conversation. As usual, things that would mean weightily, were left at the edge of the dark sea shore, to be washed away into the endless sea tides.
He missed the right words, again.

You don't exist in his mind, do you?

Comments

Ubaid said…
this was is definitly worth publishing it superb work ....

it has a really nice raw feelings in it !!
Eminu said…
you really think so? when i wrote this, i promised myself never to be hurt again :)
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Ubaid said…
yaar i daily promise my self to be strong ... and not to get hurt anymore ... per phir bhi ... getting hurt has become one of my daily routine now !!
Anonymous said…
One can never be completely immune..but slowly and gradually, barriers can be built. :)
Eminu said…
Porous barriers?
Having the ability for some things to penetrate?
Gradually, walls are built. and Porous turns to Non porous
I can so relate to this.
But honestly, this Walking Away person is right=)Honestly, barriers can be built. You can block things out, just depends on your will.

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