(Posted on a special request)
She said to me in a very dull tone, "ooh, these windows".
I wondered what about them. I had them in my room too. Real good that one was and then there were a few on the other wall too. They were windows of a different kind, they were posters.
I didn't hear from her again for some time. I got worried and asked if things were right.
She replied, "oh, yes, I just had been to close the windows".
I asked her "Are they far off now?"
"What ?" she asked.
"Oh the windows, they were too close. I hope they are far away now", I said.
Ohh what a pity I thought. I understand very well, that close relatives could be a pain, but close windows, ooh that would be such a pain. Why if you ask, I would rather ask you "Would that be any fun?".
Well, NO right ? Windows should be far off, just imaagine them being next to you all the time, that would invade into your privacy. You would then need curtains and what use are windows which are curtained !! It is better not to have them at all then.
The fun is in walking to the window and looking out. There is no fun at all if they are so close that one is always looking out. Everything would then be a window.
"Yes", I agreed.
"What?" she asked me again.
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Tag: Literature Prose
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Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Alice !!
Take me there, to your wonderland,
where trees grow bare in spring,
and flowers in winter bloom,
oh Alice, take me to that wonderland,
this world seems so full of gloom !
Someone called, and I got to know,
that your wonderland was there,
where I wanted to go,
Alice, I wish I was there !
lazily on a boat, which we 3 were to row.
playing games that we all did,
asked the crocodile if we could cross the river,
while some hide and some seek,
amidst the flower fields, inside the rabbit holes,
yes, that is where I lived.
and the moon did shine,
the rain did flow in rivers,
while I collected sticks,
you swam in the river.
Alice, take me there,
to your wonderland.
(c) Deapesh.
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where trees grow bare in spring,
and flowers in winter bloom,
oh Alice, take me to that wonderland,
this world seems so full of gloom !
Someone called, and I got to know,
that your wonderland was there,
where I wanted to go,
Alice, I wish I was there !
lazily on a boat, which we 3 were to row.
playing games that we all did,
asked the crocodile if we could cross the river,
while some hide and some seek,
amidst the flower fields, inside the rabbit holes,
yes, that is where I lived.
and the moon did shine,
the rain did flow in rivers,
while I collected sticks,
you swam in the river.
Alice, take me there,
to your wonderland.
(c) Deapesh.
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