scribble all you want , choose your colors and no one to scold you...
( jazzy scribbling on the dance floor and calling them her fairies, the floor was her sky as she drew her rainbows )
saw some nameless birds flutter their tiny wings slowly being camouflaged amidst leaves.
remembered a soul who has a very weak heart who has very few days to live.
A nameless koyal on a nameless branch singing a song with no lyrics ...
Called a friend to remind myself that love is a blessing:)
A prayer for a child who would want her father to return home from work.
the crescent moon saw his smiling reflection in my eyes ...
Children playing hide and seek on roof tops , there is no place to hide and nothing to seek.
held my grand mothers' wrinkled hand and lived my fragile future for a while.
tasted mom's food (kai thuthu) relished every morsel ...
wondered at a daughter who had just lost her mother but not the zest to teach .
the clouds are a beautiful homosexual pink :)
spoke about a project that was not interesting for too long , efficient waste of time
Inspired myself and allowed myself to be my lazy self.
Lived and created my own history through a book...
need to play the veena, need to listen to music, need to talk my heart out , need a warm and some good sleep :)
I live because I feel and I feel alive when I express :)
A reminder that I am Alive ...
your writing has become really beautiful
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