How much of me
Would it take,
I wonder, at times,
To be around you?
Then I step back.
Slip out of my skin.
To look at me.
To look for you.
I’m there.
Minus me, of course.
Are you there?
That… faint shadow?
Your shadow – just there
Whetting my hopes
That today, just for this day
You will be more than that.
And then, when you call me out,
Ask, that I stay, be around,
I will, I will, spend my soul,
Just to be around you.
10 August, 2017
Some stories need to be said... Some need to be heard.
Longreads : The best longform stories on the web
of books, food and friendship!
A journey to find new meaning after personal loss
In the Indian context
writer, storyteller, veteran (see BirchBark Editing.com and MaxieJaneFrazier.com for more)
And, yes, i love to limerick || Have tried to master the trick || Of the a a b b a rhyme || 'Tis a joy truly sublime || When a verse comes out slick and quick!
A life of books . . .
The fresh smell of life.
Mind over matter
When you look out, what do you see?
A fine WordPress.com site
and sometimes trying on new ones for fit (and looks)
Vanity, On A Royal Scale
The world through my lens.....
To Share... To Love... What better way than words
One Step at a Time
All that remains.
I like birds
Comics, Cartoons, Writings.
Malayalam mini-series
Learning something new every day.
A Quest on Overdrive ... :) 
August 12, 2017 at 11:28 pm
How much of you does it take
To think, and then, magic make
Words with such feeling
Set me reeling
And will, for hours, keep me awake!0
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