As I packed my bags,
Suitcases filled with cloths
And my modest belongings
My precious plants, framed pictures, and old souvenirs
All neatly boxed, wrapped and ready to be shipped
Tired, I sit on my couch
Thirstily I raise a bottle of water and gulp
My eyes flutter - could it be a sign?

I laid on my bed, closed my eyes,
And then slowly raised my eyelids
On the corner, next to the closet
I saw a white plastic bag
Neglected, wearied, dusty and torn
I stared at it for a moment
Heartbeat loud, paced faster
As if it is you in front of me
Stupid me!
Slowly to the corner, I picked - opened
You smile from the top of the piles
You have not changed
How can you? This was a mere picture
It does not change
Unlike you...
And me...
Then there was this other one, between friends
How that camera caught us stealing those glance
And remember the one in which you cried?
I kept on teasing you until you dried.
Those letters with few words
Inks faded, hardly readable
But amazingly, it's engraved,
In my soul
How is it possible?
I do not even love you anymore.

Chameli,
Right, people lie. I am one of'em. High probability that either they lied or I did. So the truth is..., you know.... I am stil perplexed because you gave a hint that you knew me. Nah, that might just be a coincidence. Anyway, please don't call Stewie a naughty boy. He is my idol, not a doll.
And stewie goes: " I smell death on you, you fat lady."
" That's not nice Stewie. Don't you think chameli is such an adorable lady? Be nice to her baby."

He wouldn't agree and people lied.

Sunnydev, warm SAAKE eh? It's Friday today, and that effectively calls for my version of SAAKE. As always, I plan to outdo myself and go bonkers yet again. :)

A little mix and match politics and prose; with a twist of JPT twakka tukka. That's what Sajha is. Ignored or not, you keep on writing - regardless- as long as it makes you happy. Mari lanu ke cha ra? He he! Anything and everything goes. Am waiting.
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Sapanasunnapanch :)
Tyasto ta tha bhayena, but "emotionless or someone who prefers Excess Baggage" bhanya chai alik went over my head too. You can not have your cake and eat it too. Or maaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy beeeeeeeee you can eh' ;).

Deemag ma nachire dil ma chirau, ani baat bancha.:p

Ani Ms. former Lati (aba ta chantu lagcha hehehe), when I can be in an audience for another round of "nagina nritya."
Aaaach ;)
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Ma_Chameli,
Sala waqt ki baat chodo, tum agar saath dene ka waada karoo, mein uinhi ..... re kya;)

If you are 16.67 cents, how can you be rocking 3.33 times more that 50 cents? But we can always bend/twist or totally misinterpret the facts for in special cases like this, ki kaso? :)

Final destination.........? Oops... hold it right there! Just keep narrating the begining. That's more like what I would fancy listening ;)

Happy Weekend to all and sundry...
IndisGuise:)

Hareyyy.. be staright forward.... bango tingoo kura haru bujhdina kya ma...not only cake but i bake cookies too and eat bymyself...tired to read again... this time "dil" le ajai bujhina hauu....

Dreamz, will tell you in leisure later. Got to head out and do my weekend rituals.

Happy weekend.

Later,
IndisGuise:)