Friday, August 14, 2009

Caught Offside















He: Looking at you right now, it’s only fair to bet that the player you once were is elsewhere.

Me: Ever since I mastered controlling things around me, football fell victim to my own rigour.

He: Controlling a football is only possible on the field, not from the sills of your airy castle.

Me: A margin of preference is what left to decide the discourse of action and words, eventually.

He: You talk of preference but my halcyon heart knows better than to buy your words.


5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Prose may not be your medium of choice but you are not bad at it.

Fareed said...

I can open an entire Pandora's box.

Anonymous said...

That would be interesting as long as you let the hope fly too.

H. said...
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Fareed said...

Met this guy again today, only to hit him with my aloof grimace.