Full heart Empty handed. Cannot do Anything To melt away His pain… Live with this Reality. That’s all you can Offer him. Sit with him. Miles apart
Give to me a steady stream Give to me your words I pray Take me to a place of joy Tell me what you have to say. So we rest, all three of us You and me and readers too In a place of fulfillment Give your words a-ringing true. Sing your song, take me… Continue reading A Letter To My Boss
Dear Separation, you have filled my heart with a glow, a subtle saffron sliver on my tongue… How might it be if he were here? I do not know. Dear Separation, I swim in you. A moment fresh as lime, then — a teal damp peaceful pain… How might it be if he were here?… Continue reading A Letter To Separation
When a loved one is unwell and far away, and we are clueless of what he/she is going through, unable to be of any help – I did not pray For your good health, I prayed that I experience What you’re going through. Just so I know. Just so that I can Be with you.… Continue reading I did not pray for your good health
कण कण में व्याप्त मैं भी, तेरे संग गुफाओं में, हवाओं में, तेरे संग सागर में, शिलाओं में, तेरे संग शरीर की शिराओं में, तेरे संग केश कोशिकाओं में, तेरे संग कण कण में नर्तन करती, तेरे संग पतन में, उत्थानों में, तेरे संग आंधी औ तूफानों में, तेरे संग कीचड़ खलिहानों में, तेरे संग… Continue reading कण कण में व्याप्त मैं भी
I love missing you. It’s such a tasty, wholesome experience. Like eating a banana. Missing you is juicy with a devious prick… Like biting into a slice of pineapple. I love missing you — like eating mangoes when they aren’t there. Sucking on cherished moments, each subtle feeling. At times, missing you is tasteless with a slight… Continue reading Nourished, Even By His Absence
When I feel happy, does that happiness caress you as a gentle breeze? When I feel content, does it ease your breathing? When I feel grateful, do your lips curl, ever so slightly, into a gentle smile? When I feel elated, do you sense a twinkle in your eye? When I feel happy, do you… Continue reading Does It Happen This Way?