Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Words

The following prose piece is written by Amrita Garg.


Words. There's a certain joy in them which nothing else can match. When they come together, they form some of the most beautiful stories ever told; sharp, distinct images to be carried through life. For me, they're like old friends. They may get l lost on the winds of time, but somewhere down the lame, you meet them again and embrace those companions of happiness and sorrow, once more. They float all around us. We just need to put out our hand and catch them in our palm, put some heart in them and let them free to roam the world and make people laugh, cry, love, think. Because, "The words of the world WANT to make sentences."

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