Sunday 16 October 2011

SHI-T


The little artifact, left mistakenly, became a company for a pathetic hope. The different parts, each time taken, become a reminder of a sole entity - and I am forced to reiterate a saying said at a time (perhaps, but hopefully not) long forgone.

But the little thing, with time, became more and more like me, and seemingly less of the other.

What does that say?