Broken English and Roman Urdu, pressed in to a truculent accord in this page for myself,my friends and those interested in what I do and think. I look forward to your comments.
Friday, December 17, 2010
The useless idler
Mind-the useless idler,
kneads old, unkeen memories,
stewing them in lapses of memory with sprinklings of unfelt fondnesses
and turning them over and over
till they become warm, poignant reminisces to wallow in on gloomy days.
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