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Dear Twinkle,
First of all... Can I Hug You?
"The true alchemists do not change lead into gold; they change the world into words."
I wonder, when William H. Gass quoted that had you been running in his mind. For I find in you an alchemist who did just what he said. And thanks a bunch for it dear.
Its a post like this that takes your heart away and kinda gives it a warm squeeze and leave you with a smile. Something like you put your tiny hands in a jar of cookies and when you draw your hand back with a cookie, you find that the cookie is has the most choco chips any cookie could have in the jar.
I'm one such kid right now. And thanks or the cookie.
Loved the way you titled your writeup... Dheere Dheere...
Its all about Dheere Dheere isn't it... The essence of life and love itself. Imagine hurrying up with everything in life an love... with no time to stand and stare at the beauty of it... Now that is what would scare the daylight out of me atleast. I lovve rains ...all its kinds but the drizzle is special to me... it reminds me of MaNan.
Who doesn't love a drizzle? With drizzle its each droplet trickling down the face; each droplet making its presence felt even if for a fleeting second; each droplet kissing the cheek of an upward tilted face, outstretched arms, crinkled eyelids. Pulling at the upward curve of the face in its wake.
Now that's what Love and MaNan's journey has been. Yes there will be a downpour someday with all the droplet making music as they pitter patter on the windowpanes and drench the one's caught in the onslaught.; but for now its just the innocent drizzle in which they twirl opening their eyes for the rainbow... slowly.. not wanting the moment to go. ...as you aptly said Dheere Dheere.
I'll be watching out for our posts but if it not much of a trouble, could you pm me when you come with a writeup dear for I find it kinda difficult to fish out such creative posts from the sea of posts here. I have just joined the forum few days back and Pankhuri had let me know about your amazing writing skills. So whenever I visit, I wouldn't want to miss out on your writing.
Thanking you or making this post and waiting for the next cookie jar, I say Till we meet again...
❤️ and 🤗
Sneha
P.S: I you find any glitches up there its my Lappy acting smart!!! 😆
First of all... Can I Hug You?
"The true alchemists do not change lead into gold; they change the world into words."
I wonder, when William H. Gass quoted that had you been running in his mind. For I find in you an alchemist who did just what he said. And thanks a bunch for it dear.
Its a post like this that takes your heart away and kinda gives it a warm squeeze and leave you with a smile. Something like you put your tiny hands in a jar of cookies and when you draw your hand back with a cookie, you find that the cookie is has the most choco chips any cookie could have in the jar.
I'm one such kid right now. And thanks or the cookie.
Loved the way you titled your writeup... Dheere Dheere...
Its all about Dheere Dheere isn't it... The essence of life and love itself. Imagine hurrying up with everything in life an love... with no time to stand and stare at the beauty of it... Now that is what would scare the daylight out of me atleast. I lovve rains ...all its kinds but the drizzle is special to me... it reminds me of MaNan.
Who doesn't love a drizzle? With drizzle its each droplet trickling down the face; each droplet making its presence felt even if for a fleeting second; each droplet kissing the cheek of an upward tilted face, outstretched arms, crinkled eyelids. Pulling at the upward curve of the face in its wake.
Now that's what Love and MaNan's journey has been. Yes there will be a downpour someday with all the droplet making music as they pitter patter on the windowpanes and drench the one's caught in the onslaught.; but for now its just the innocent drizzle in which they twirl opening their eyes for the rainbow... slowly.. not wanting the moment to go. ...as you aptly said Dheere Dheere.
I'll be watching out for our posts but if it not much of a trouble, could you pm me when you come with a writeup dear for I find it kinda difficult to fish out such creative posts from the sea of posts here. I have just joined the forum few days back and Pankhuri had let me know about your amazing writing skills. So whenever I visit, I wouldn't want to miss out on your writing.
Thanking you or making this post and waiting for the next cookie jar, I say Till we meet again...
❤️ and 🤗
Sneha
P.S: I you find any glitches up there its my Lappy acting smart!!! 😆
