Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Brews of this Season

"Ma, when I saw the pictures, I just could't help feeling that you looked the best. Better than me. Better than everyone. Ma, even if I am half as beautiful as you are when I grow up..."

She stopped the car next to the metro station. Signalling me to get off at my destination, she smiled and said,

"That's because I always stay happy"


Big Room and small mirror. What to do? Not enough walls it seems. Too much that needs to go up on them. And my awesome big bookshelf. I love the speed with which it is filling. Approaching joy of starting something new. Excitement attracts Excitement, and I work by that principle alone. 

I got So annoyed for exactly five minutes that I wanted to just sit and cry or scream at someone. And then I just changed my frequency because I know it is not worth it.


And his sister made them play so many games, of post wedding fame. He sounded so happy and content in the narration to me. That is definitely an accomplishment for someone of his nature and loneliness. It is probably just my assumption that he was lonely.
But he shouldn't have said what he did. It left a thread burnt somewhere. For closure sake I shall go and be a part of the merriment. It was inevitable I guess.

Tring Tring
"Hey Baby, what a Lucky Day"

I love more than life itself.
I love you more than that.


I stepped out of the car and smiled at her. 
"And so do I Ma. Always extremely happy. I love you"   

And simply with that, a fresh, new part of me came alive.

Not just one thing :)

Well so what do we have here.

Another long Gap is it?

Gaps are meant to be. In fact gaps are good. It is good we give each other space Blogging world. It is very good indeed.

So since it has been a while, I shall Slur!
And not just any Slur, I shall slur left, right and well just about that much.

It is beyond my comprehension at times how this excitement just ceases to end. And then every new day is more and more about new things. It is like the world is Opening up to me, minute by minute. Some days are bright sunshine with light in my eyes. Others are foggy evenings with fragrant fetishes. And many many more are rainy afternoons, with brightly shining moons.

I realise now that it hasn't been in my aptitude to be low, not in my consciousness to be slow. I might move around with ease and not clean my room ever. But what I can do is just move the hearts and souls of a million energies that form my being.

And also,

The colour Red just makes me so immensely happy. And Orange and Purple and Blue.

You know how we say that we disagree. Well I do too. With you almost every second. You are good you know and there is no need for you to be constantly binding yourself around people who are better defined by unsaid names.

The best part about this is, that it isn't.

So many stirring conversations and so many tingling encounters and yet You make me the happiest and the most grateful person on earth.

Like i said, it is a Slur people!