Thursday, November 8, 2007

and I walk alone.

It was slightly chillier today morning... Rain clouds wrapping themselves around the meek morning sun. I generally reach office by 6.45 AM; I don't really mind coming in so early as I am more of a morning person when it comes to work efficiency levels.

Walking in London is very different than walking in Indian cities; Its nice to walk here... no glares from roadside Romeos, no potholes which can trap your heels, cleaner here, no honking and... seeing so many different kinds of people. I agree it might just be the initial joy of things but I like it for now.

Furthermore, I don't like walking with other people; actually everybody is 'other' to me these days... (except for very very few people)... so I walk alone....

3 comments:

persei said...

i think its better to stand out than fit in,isnt it?

I me myself said...

It is. No doubts about it.

Manee said...

interestingly, i have written a poem on my other blog with the same name "walking alone".


The rains pour down and go
and I am left down here below...
staring at the empty sky,
as if my eyes asking why...
you left me sans feelings this way
that I love nothing and noone today.
My arms outstretched,but not in pain
asking for a heart but all in vain...
I know I can forget if I please,
anyone I love,with painless ease
you may call it a heart of stone
but thats what I call walking alone...