Love may be its a riddle only why one remembers when away from place of living as otherwise called so. Whom a heart feels closer at something known in cipher languages. Malacca the so called important sea way Malacca strait, happened to our mid of the journey from Bangkok to Singapore. I remember hotel room was some 22 storeys and I was searching you somewhere around. We were having some 4 hrs at our disposal. I tried to see the town with team mates. But then I dont know how I was left all alone. That much I know that Dr Harish Arora acted like a ghost everywhere where I went but probably he has gone far far beyond which is even beyond your imagination. I have ofcourse big photoalbum with that I will show you when come here.Malacca as is pop after its history and related structures I saw peoples lost somewhere which they are not sure at all. Apparently lost relevance haunts at every plausible phase.
Monday, December 12, 2016
What to talk of connectivity.
Love the harsh is something you have only but to forget, KAL was a place from where I wrote a mail that its like something fagun of India. We were picked up quickly and left in restaurant that seemed to be Indian in nature and content. At around 12.15 AM I was in room when I saw from the window pane it was huge structure surrounded by equally big sky risers. I somehow felt may be I have left you negotiating somewhere from where I have no connectivity at all. We were given instructions to start at 6 AM so I went to bed after taking my medicine as I am for the last 20 plus years and you seem to be no where what to talk of connectivity.
at all.
I have often asked
new stretch of flowers
seasons for
it asks
I decipher little
gardeners
takes its stance
from where
for whom
at all
I try
find hard
another trench
fresh ness of thee
how gardener
makes
relevance
pre defined
at heart of heart
I have asked
find little
trench of flowers
come again
may be
I am focussed
I dont know
at all
new stretch of flowers
seasons for
it asks
I decipher little
gardeners
takes its stance
from where
for whom
at all
I try
find hard
another trench
fresh ness of thee
how gardener
makes
relevance
pre defined
at heart of heart
I have asked
find little
trench of flowers
come again
may be
I am focussed
I dont know
at all
Sunday, December 11, 2016
You are very intelligent to reckon with.

Sea Water speaks like your heart.
Love our sojourn to Pataya was immensely romantic and happening. When you visit a foreign country or say peoples you witness too much which you simply do not know of it. It was like that we started from our hotel ambassador in a bus. It was a tourist coach. I was having camera with me at that time. I have clicked hundreds and hundreds for you to live with me of that time. I can say it was a colour ful mix of country side its urban population. Road driving and space was remarkable. Pataya Beach is profusely beautiful awesome you feel like flying over the oceanic beauty around. The beach is spread over say 50 km but waters were deep all the way. I was just observing some of the snaps taken over my cell camera. Its unbelievable love. What naked eyes could even imagine it runs live over it and sea speaks like your heart.
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