Saturday, June 14, 2008


The wind blowing through my hair, the odometer showing, 60 kmph. My scarf doesn't solve the purpose anymore, and the empty streets of Akurdi give way. By time I reached college, the "Water" from eyes had left marks on my cheeks. And, the first thing people would ask, Y are u crying?

Why are tears linked with crying??

And, on the other side, I see her everyday. I have never seen someone laugh their hearts out so much. Laugh so truly, that she has TEARS in her eyes. Everytime she laughs, I realize she hasn't been this happy ever, I wish her tears never stopped.

And then you realize, tears are just water. Nothing else, Nothing more.