Swetha Srinath (ebony_nivory) wrote,
Swetha Srinath

Old words

Just when I thought I might not remember my password to livejournal, I found an old bit of writing on some piece of paper from a long time ago. It needs a place to stay...

As I waiting for the band to set up to play in the pub, with the general hustle of people talking and a song I did not know playing in the background... I suddenly remembered his voice. Why would I do that after all these months of nothing. It was like sand, even from back then his voice reminded me of rolling my hands in fine grains of sand but never smooth. But why now? The tone and the pitch were always even, like the dry sand by the beach away from the waves ...
And then the band started their first song ...
Tags: i, thoughts

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