Monday, February 25, 2013

You run after a bus. Knowing quite well that you wont get it. But. You run. And. Miss it.

You run after a bus. Knowing quite well that you wont get it. But. You run. You get it. And. You realize it was a wrong bus after all.

You start walking. A bus stops. And. Goes away.

You keep on walking.

And

:)

2 comments:

Emily said...

Mauja toh :-D :-D

Abhishikta said...

Moja toh my Emily Dickinson?! :D