There is smoke somewhere.
I cannot seem to figure out where.
The lights are here, the music is here.
Has it been home here ?
Perhaps. Maybe when it did not rain.
Or maybe when it rained and it did not matter.
Maybe when I walked alone, smiling to myself.
Or maybe when I realized I was okay.
Had it been always like this ?
Not really.
Things clicked, took effort and blood.
Did I do it ? Or the beasts did ? Maybe we both together,
Played this game.
Amidst soulful solitude, it was love.
Maybe appreciation.
Another journey, another dry spell.
Will it ever be home again ?
P.S. : Penned at Candies, Bandra on 11th January 2017
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And much more. :P
But what made you say so??
Bikram's
take care and keep writing..........
He gives us joys and sorrows in such optimized manner that is so precise. We are a gazillion persons out here and I'm eager to know how He does that.
:) You got the logic as well ?
hehe... :P
Not so. Huge numbers.
Told it before in the comments section :)
Looks like you're shocked. God is a true mathematician.
Explained above :)
:grins:
:)
Mentioned my version. Now your take on it.
It was a "+" , it was "*".