…what you resist, persists.

I wish I cud..
Be a poet just like you.

the lightning strikes, the clouds give way, the rain it pours, it’s a cold wet day.

But yes! 🙂 How the rains are pretty
Uggh though it gets you all so mucky.
The splashing water.. The cool cool wind..
Hey are you not happy
Are you not gay
A litle trek, a lil mist
A lil mountain, soil in your fist.
We stumble, we fall.. How the road twists!
The beauty, the awe..
The waterfall we saw!

This poem! Ohh this poem.. Just spilt out of me.
Phew! So what do you think Ani. More poetry.. shall we see?

Mind at Peace… peace with work.. peace with friends.. peace at home. A very very rare state of mind. 🙂 And no saying how long it will stay this way. BTW no context but haircut is putting up a good show. I am not hating it even after its existence of 2 weeks. Mamta rocks.