Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Hopeless

You look so hopeful. May be I should not have said its mixed feelings. How do I tell you what are they? How do you separate grain from chaff? Do you want me to use the sieve? May be what you will get is a few grains of curiosity, affection and half a grain of admiration and more than a palmful of chaff of indifference. Would you be able to bear it?
Didn't you once say that you would rather get burnt by the scorching sun than shielded by a veil of indifference?

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