Monday, 11 April 2011

An Obit to Bondage.

My pretty playmate at office passed away this morning. All that remains is an empty bowl- the workstation my friend had been occupying for the last 3 yrs. We had grown quite close in the few months of knowing each other. All had seen it coming when his/her course had become too tired and sluggish during the last few days. And this morning our bubbly gold fish bid adieu to his/her stifling small world. Our parting pains me but I will not mourn for you. Instead, I cheer on your liberty. Swim In Peace...