Sunday, 30 March 2014

Empty Chairs

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.

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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.

Shriti said...

That was beautiful. :)

I Romanticize said...

Ah yes - that is what I keep saying - I love benches too! :-)

sachin prabhu said...

this is jst beautiful <3 :)

sachin prabhu said...

this is jst beautiful <3 :)

sweetyshinde said...

Love for the Arts? or Love between the 2 occupying the chairs?

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Felicia Nazareth said...

Beautifully written. Loved reading it.

roj said...

hey that was nice crisp writing..