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| For Sai--The original inspiration behind many of these moments |
Long hours
Melt into
the night
Rich cinnamon
coffee
And precious
memories
Keep me
company.
Music tip-toes
across the polished floor.
My
pencil skims, dips, dances
Caught in a
twirl of thought
...
...
...
Finally, I
let my satisfied brush
sweep across
the fabric.
Drawing a
labour of love:
For friends who’ve
loved,
lived,
shared
a slice of fleeting life with me--
Here today, gone tomorrow.
Till our lifelines meet again.

oooh! love the feeling these lines evoke...
ReplyDeleteThank you :) That's a collage of many weekends and brushends put together :) Now you know why I am always so busy ;)
ReplyDeleteah! now i get it!! ;)
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