Fuzzy

Things are moving. Fast enough. They seem fuzzy. Seems so. What will happen if I stick my head out? Will it be the freshness of air entering your lungs or just a smell of putrid past making its way to the future?

It is all a blur. Artistic or Alcoholic? I don’t know.

Fireflies in cobwebs. Brighten things before the touch of your feet slithers to the spiders. Way to go. 

Are you and me, one story? Fuzzy but Intrepid. Yes it is.

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10 thoughts on “Fuzzy

  1. charu says:

    ya.. IT is all fuzzy.. fuzzier than the fuzz… nice 🙂 thanks for giving words to IT..

  2. saumya says:

    firstly, good to c u back after so long..
    secondly, whoa whoa whoa!! can u plz throw some light on “IT”, whatever it is u n charu are referring to? or is it supposed to remain all fuzzy? 😮

  3. saumya says:

    firstly, good to c u back after so long..
    secondly, whoa whoa whoa!! can u plz throw some light on “IT”, whatever it is u n charu are referring to? or is it supposed to remain all fuzzy? 😮
    anyway, nicely written..

  4. Debleena says:

    well you sometimes have to be blurry to be artistic
    and sometimes you can be artistic after being blurry 🙂

  5. Ankur says:

    sometimes it is worth living in a fuzzy world….nice to see you back….next time when you think of going off the blog for sometime, just write the “Terminator” dialogue otherwise many people will die!!

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