Thursday, March 08, 2012

Monologues - V

Avi dialed the number absentmindedly. It rang. Till the cool voice on the other end said it was futile to call. Did he ever see any of her calls? Pushing that thought out of her mind, she focused on the screen. Sentences made way for words which blurred into letters and finally made no sense at all. All that played in her mind was the ringing on the other end. Violently shaken out of her thoughts, she realized there was a real ringing. The phone. The name. It made no sense at all.

Monologues - IV

Love is inexplicable. When you plunge into love, the current takes you to places you had not imagined about when you plunged. Love is a fog so thick that even when reality is doing a tribal dance around you, all you see is white smoke.“When you are in love, things make even more sense, he thought.” Avi closed her copy of 'The Alchemist'.
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