Monday, February 04, 2008

One shot

We escorted each other to a beautiful Bangalore wedding
And were escorted back on the coattails of an unnecessary break-up
Too many people kicked themselves and him for it.

No one knew how that song lasted so long, why he had lost the right note
What had spirited the moment into oblivion,
Or when we were thrown into that splash of communal embarrassment

I’ve come away feeling all raw, not remembering the wedding
As much as I want to
Only retaining that silly tune of a twosome rent by a million billion if-onlys

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