Saturday, February 12, 2011


Sometimes we fall short of words ......... too short to describe what we feel.........
the ink leaks ...............and the thoughts refuse to be poured with ease.......
waiting on unwritten crumbled sheets...


7 comments:

Margaret Cloud said...

I like what you wrote and sometimes we try to write down words but our thoughts and our fingers do not cooperate. Have a nice weekend and thank you for coming by.

A said...

Agree. I understand exactly what you mean. Nice one

KParthasarathi said...

Is it the inadequacy of our writing skill or the clouded mind that delays the articulation and transfer to the crumpled sheet?

Anya said...

So so true words :-)
Love it ...

enjoy your sunday

Hugs

Kareltje =^.^= Betsie >^.^<

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(¸.•´ (¸.•´Anya

anilkurup said...

Go away to the hills .You may stumble upon words to tell.

Whirlwind said...

True. Very true.

Ellen said...

This is beautiful and true! Happens to me, happens to everyone none spared.

Loved seeing you in the blog. Thanks for your lovely visit. Take care and God bless you.