One folly
Just one time
I wanted to know the taste of pure surrender
It was curiosity, ill-fated
But so tempting, I just couldn’t resist.
There’ll be the world to pay.
I will.
And keep the memory and the metaphor
“As beautiful as sin”
I was Eve for a day. And Paradise, my temporary stop.
Kya hua?
Its good to smudge oneself with the dirt of longing and then bask in the breeze of satisfaction at having been able to live an experience.
best use of 55 words i’ve seen in a long time
You are BACK!!! 😀
life is beautiful and never sinful…what adds to it’s beauty is the fact that one never meets the same river twice…a dynamic in constant flow, evolving , mutating along the way..every moment, an experience..
@ Khush: That’s an artistic thought with poetic expression.
@ n: Thank you! 🙂 Teleute has a list of 55-word stories…have you seen them?
@ Brad: I didn’t move a muscle! 😮
Nice!
Does this mean you walked around naked in some Garden named Eden and offered Apples to men who could possibly have been nude?
Apoorva: Finally you deign to visit my new blog!!!! As for your question….”Ideasmith smiles enigmatically”
Do not confuse my silence for my absence. I was always here! =D
@ Apoo: Heard and understood, sir. How you? And what do you say to the comment I left behind on your blog yesterday?
Hmmm, it feels great when you have found Adam right, or rather when you feel so.
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