Friday 28 January 2011

Dhobi Ghat

...is abstract.
Abstract like our life.
Life that started without meaning,
just with people,
people who are nothing but just characters.
Characters with their limitations,
with some that we adore,
and some that we despise.

But its the moments,
the moments that we share with these,
that gives meaning.
Meaning to the relationship,
relationship that defines life,
the life that started as abstract.

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