Everything random…
The black gold sits at my desk. Liquid and bitter in its conception, the whole purpose to appease my disheveled soul. Comprehension of the task at hand rather skewed, chaos as usual ensues around, books and files don my surroundings. The pending work file seems an endless task
My mind is on a trip a trip down memory lane, drowning in emotions strong and precious, moments of joy and a billion good byes, faces I will never see again, , mails I shall never receive again, places I will never visit again, they all flood my thoughts, friends lost and found, images captured forever.
Everything else takes a back seat, the work the files the chaos, its me and my mind, reading mails sent over the years, pictures in my mind and those on my hard drive. My fish give me company, chasing each other in their wee watery prison donning my desk. The wee shell and brilliant shades of gold and blue…
2 comments:
kahan ho? kaise ho?:-)...as always I love every single post of urs...it has the power to transport...and I love travelling:-)
brilliant.. similar what i wrote a bit back. reminded me tons of friends-lost-and-found feeling that one gets after having lived in another world..
P.S: Anna's friend
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