Thursday, July 13, 2006

a strand of hair

i wanted to write this yesterday itself..
whenever i fall into the bliss of oblivion, a hair strand slips slowly onto the face to wake me up. i feel irritated at times, but at other times, when oblivion is no longer a bliss, but escapism and depression, my hair strand tickles me into reality..and i love its feel, its pitch blackness, its coarseness, its snakeness!!

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S.E.B & J.A.D. said...

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I couldn't understand: what's oblivion? could you explain it better?