September,24'2010
00:59HRS
A reverie village of white petals has been discovered to find out the deep corners of hearts which when will speak not exactly magical dust would be sprinkled but the happiness and bliss will enter within.The far away helplessness will turn into an enhanced intimacy and a state of reverie will bring back the days ,call back the moments and strike out the missing joys.A village of openness,gossips ,wordiness,giggles,tickles,critics,sarcasm and fun would count for the coming grand moments we are going to share together and the tunes on which we would dance together.
White petals are the faces of all those emotions and feelings that need to be written and shared together and are the harbingers of the fading shadows of five souls whose laughters,screams,kisses,whootings,gags and frolics are still floating in the air.Vicariously to enjoy the same companionship and togetherness due to the material distances in between,softness of the petals under the exreme whiteness need to touch all the fragments to fragmentise the aura once again.
now feeling too sleepy at this time,will revert back with the petals.....good night world and good night my plants in the new garden:my money plants with new tender and tight green leaves everyday grow at list a cm longer and are too eager it seems to wrap the walls,my rangoon creepers which have reached the terrace giving me butterflies in beely in the excitment of arrivals of flowers which are still awaited,my two twin kids with white four petals..some hanging on and some on the ground as mirror image,and my carpet grasses whose hair cut is since long getting postponed by me ofcourse covering up the baldness of my lands....grow well soon all of you and good night to all.
with best wishes,
sweta
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