Story telling is an art
Story tellers are wordsmiths crafting exquisite works of art
Storry tellers of yore wove their tales orally
We've had tales of love and adventure...f mystery and family drama
Tales that stem from experiences and real life heroes are fascinating to explore
Vishaks Hari like the Dude enthralls his listeners of his love his dame pitches in with tunes
The songs lyrics so aptly sums up in her language what he does to her
With none understanding it a song from her heart to his
The dude has mastered the words he requires to woo his love
The bashful wife ceases the mike to silence her dude with her rendering
The oohs and the haws expressed the claim the folks will now make to II
I'm a stranger she whined as she entered ...a revelation by he dude transformed her in minutes
The song bird has her admirers a story teller who was considered silent gushes recalling every second
The conquest he made...gazing at the eyes he is so entrapped in the unsuspecting damsel stares helplessly
The baby the reason he was drawn to Delhi watched as he pampered the baby within
The dame envious of anybody taking her dude's attention from her
Junk food for the baby the baby bearer bans what about the dame I wonder
His past present and future obsession lay resting sated till the blender within l ejects junk Amma gobbled
The tantrum will then take on a new shape and form and the Rakshashan will dance to her tunes