He thinks for a minute. He writes. He reads. He folds. He opens. He reads. He throws it away. Again and again, he repeats the process.
Soon the bin was full of his crushed notes.
Interesting, his anger and confusion are taking shape now in the form of crushed papers inside the bin.
4 comments:
beautifully woven :)
Wonderfully written :)
Interesting...thought this could be a short story...expand it..
Witty Jester: thank you!
Viji: thanx, glad you liked!
Gyanban: it is a kind of short story! thanx for your comment!
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