Sunday, 30 March 2014

Empty Chairs

09:31:00

Faculty of Arts, University of Delhi

Every empty chair in an empty corridor has a story to tell. When two such chairs come face to face, they share something much more than mere shadows. They converse. They bloom into verses of passion. Of beauty.

And then, the feeling that emptiness is not alone envelopes you.

This feeling is a tale of a former love. An incomplete story. Waiting to be written. By you. By me. The story of love. Our love.

9 comments/suggestions:

Creative Space said...: Wow Anu wonderful. Would like to know more. U can catch my post on curtains in my blog. Am obsessed with curtains as every curtain tells their own story. U wrote about chairs, those which gives u a comfortable passing to sit has a lot of stories enveloped inside it. :)) keep it up.; 30 March 2014 at 12:07
Shriti said...: That was beautiful. :); 30 March 2014 at 16:22
WritingsForLife said...: Ah yes - that is what I keep saying - I love benches too! :-); 23 April 2014 at 08:53
Sachin Prabhu said...: this is jst beautiful <3 :); 24 April 2014 at 12:45
Sachin Prabhu said...: this is jst beautiful <3 :); 24 April 2014 at 12:45
Anonymous said...: Love for the Arts? or Love between the 2 occupying the chairs?; 23 June 2014 at 21:32
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Felicia said...: Beautifully written. Loved reading it.; 19 April 2016 at 16:23
Unknown said...: hey that was nice crisp writing..; 10 April 2017 at 14:43