Kavyakankshini...bewitching words spun with spindles of thought and quicksilver yarn...: few questions...

Kavyakankshini...bewitching words spun with spindles of thought and quicksilver yarn...: few questions...

6.21.2009

few questions...

You drive down the same road...everyday...

Does my absence come along?

You hear those haunting tunes...

Does my lyric come along?

You traverse familiar contours...

Does my shiver come along?

You live in bright realities....

Does my dreamy shadow tag along???

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...of things i love....

indian fabrics
junk jewellary from all over the world
shoes of all shapes sizes and colours
wine...alcohol n all sparkling spirits
chocolates dark sinfully dark chocolates
coffee
me alone in my terrace
endless discussion of thoughts with dad
a silly fight with kid brother who has now outgrown you in height...his towering kiddishness
the touch of someone whom you love
ajjichya suralichya vadya
mom giving you a head massage
the twinkle in the eye of the beggar child when you offer him/her an ice candy
a smile from an unknown child while you drive past on the road
a hug when you need it the most n also when you dont even realise you need one and still get it
a bike lotsa fuel and thousands of miles of unexplored roads
a favourite novel, six long hours and no one around
silence after listening to beethovan,bach or shastro
a new word that blew off your imagination
snow falling lightly while you walk through unfamiliar roads with someone who understands you completely jus by the way you hold his hand
a fresh sheet of paper
black ink
flowers..bakul, nishigandha,mogra,chafa,tulips
early morings and poetry
indian monsoons
dreaming