The lilies.. They have always been my favourite flowers. When I was a child, my mother made tiaras out of them for me. I would wear them on my head, pretending to be a princess. But then, she left. I never saw her again. Nor did I ever wear a tiara ever again. The bell rang and he entered the shop. For once, I could not take my eyes off him. But when I realized how unkempt I looked, I took to my heels and hid behind the flowers that lay on the table. “Well, how may I help you Sir?” I asked. “Err…Can I just look around?” People came to florists to buy flowers. There was nothing to look at. “I mean, if you don’t mind. I’m a photographer actually. And, I want to click pictures of you. Sorry. Of your flowers I mean.” He looked and me and grinned. I would think that he was a stalker, but then I wouldn’t mind having some company around. “Sure.” I said, and turned away from him, before he could ask me any more questions. “Just, just don’t touch any of the flowers.” I quickly added and
wow. THat' really cute.
ReplyDeleteshort n sweet:)\
ReplyDeletenice layout too!!
i really like it! and your new background, its very nice. :)
ReplyDeleteyea that was cold
ReplyDeletei like that last line it really brings out that darkside of ther other person, pure irony
Dark Poetry again, and wonderfully laid out too. And, I hope it's based on fiction...?
ReplyDeleteKiddin' :P Cheers...
hey, tht was cool!
ReplyDeletei hope its a fiction!!!
cheers
swetha
very painful, just really hope you dont have to go through anything like that..
ReplyDeletenice !! the last line was just perfect !
ReplyDeleteI am amazed!!! A couple of additional lines there, a tweak in structure and you have a pop song there. Great job!!! Keep writing!!!
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ReplyDeleteOoh I love it! And I always love your pics!
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry I've been gone for so long! I've been SO busy with life recently that I almost forgot to keep living it!
nice one. And again, it's while you have ur exams. Good and great. :)
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beautiful ~~~ such pain ! ur bblog is so colorful and full of life ...
ReplyDeletecheerio gurl !!
adisha
Hmmmm..thats very true...
ReplyDeleteit happens with most of the poeple who live in emotional homes...
Hope that didnt really ahppne to you :)
wow.. hmm.. ur 15? why so sad at such a young age?
ReplyDeletebrilliantly captured nonetheless..:)
very expressive.....gooood....its the words speakin not the lines....
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