Monday, 30 July 2012

There are Diamonds even in Ebony

The night passed too fast like a roller coaster. Or a roundabout of ebony, with stars twinkling like diamonds. Diamonds which could never be touched, never taken down from their pedestal. They were too high up to be a girl's best friend, too high up to be gifted to anyone. But they shone from above;shone white and bright.

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