Sunday, February 3, 2008

Hesitantly

I start writing
hesitantly ,
like getting back home
after an outing ,
soaking in the
chirpiness
of childrens' voices ,
and trying to find
hesitantly
if everything
is the way
that it was ,
as full of love
as before .

akash

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love grows in absence.

akash said...

Indeed , shabana .

akash