Sunday, September 27, 2009

The fleeting glimpse

The Best Thing happening to you in a day:

Neighbour’s two year old kid peeps at you, hiding his face behind the door.

You turn back, unwarranted. You smile.

He breaks into a shy smile and a tiny, croaking “hello” and disappears.

As I unlock my door, I adore his world of oblivion and mourn the death of my innocence.

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