Who, as if this is all so ordinary,
Murmurs a rhythm that i know
Writes a certain incomprehension
Sings incomplete notes
To an unknown audience of one
The voice so cacklingly clear
So disturbingly near
Marking questions in its wake
How is it that I hear you
And why
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- madhavan
- Lately, for some inexplicable reason, I find a ferocious energy coursing through me. Words, which I looked on in apprehension, have become prolific and inviting. However, this has led to me breaking the peace of long lost acquaintances with 1000 word emails on all kinds of idiocy. Some have taken the wise recourse of blocking me from their mails and mobiles, others have politely written back with 'unsubscribe' in subject line. Though extremely thickskinned, obtuse and persistent, I finally had to swallow the message when there was nary a soul left to hear my rantings worth-their-weight-in-gold-platings. And so, on a wicked Monday afternoon, when housewives slept and children returned from school, this blog came into being... It must be immediately apparent to you that by being here, you are in the process of a monumental waste of time but please leave your comments. Say something nice and I will buy you a chocolate. Say something nasty and I will wonder how come you know me so well
4 comments:
why when I don't find you here
do I look for you on book shelves?
someday I know these hands will hold
you perhaps in the form of a book.
Till then i come back here to be stirred a little, a little more.
Just HOW awesome is this????!!?!?!?!?!?!? I cannot cap it with an answer... I can wait to read more. Cheers!
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