a few seconds earlierI was talking to my niece hooked to her cell at Bombay
Ironically she only, took the initiative to ring me up
I am very slow whilst talking thro' my heart
sometimes its that slow like, as if I'm too deep at soul
I was searching your profile pictures simultaneously
as the gaps of converse were too big seconds wise
but I do all the time yarn for your call
I tell you one thing
my voice at cell is extraordinary sweet and touching to the heart
if you find enough courage
talk to me
you will have one of greatest wonder of the world
but I will be too slow while talking
I have a question at my brain
what shall I talk to you
I write so much for you
Its more than that of a Doctorate degree at all the fields of know how put together
you must be aghast at your heart
who the hell this stuff happens to be around
but one day
it will be
more than Kalidas "Abhigyanshakuntalum" and Tagore's "Gitanjali"
but that day is too mystic to myself
time may retire
but
I shall keep my pen/pad running
in finding
Daffodils
from thy love
source:::::::ships:::::::::::::
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