i met someone a few days back. i was with friends, enjoying the waters of one of timoga's resort, jusy trying to blend in, letting my eye wander from figure to figure, linger and fling to the colors and shapes,a ll moving, all alive around me.
and then something happened...i saw her... and somehow i found the courage to take steps towards where she was..and talked...
<= there used to be a pic of her here, and it took a good friend to remind me of my folly, thanks uga!=>
and for someone who is very good at words..why is it that i cannot find, or im afraid to put down words that might not suffice for what i really wanna say? a poet who has lost his words... i know its bad, losing words, but in this case, all i could do is smile...
and attempt to write what i could never write in here...
will i see her again? or the question is..will she see me again?
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