Lotus!
Mere a thought soothes the nerves.
The day broke rough. Nothing was falling right; Neither the chore undertaken, nor the people underwritten. It was a tough lesson that running corporate world or its intricacies does not count a dime, if only a potter's wheel was allowed to produce the one. Perhaps not much notable, except that the failure keeps a destitute family, including a soulful child, out of a crumb of bread. So much for my flagrant bravado to keep them sustained...
But gloom seems to evaporate at your mere arrival. You came and dispersed the hope. Fed them. Pulled them back into some order, sending the child to his school. Even wind comes from nowhere to play with your glorious tresses. Than who am I- a mere mortal?
But then it was puzzling, how you will make the promises work? Put the wheel on track? But then be gone to your school!
Again, nothing ticks; the wheel refuses to cooperate, quashing hopes to a nought. Much as one strives, coax it-cajole it, nothing turns shapely. And that dread- their next day's bread...But then...
Kumud!,
Mere your thought infuses a soothe.
A soft sparkling jingle, signature of your presence, even in fantasy they calm the hackneyed nerves. Swirling hairs and radiant face, even tuneless sound of wheel fades into background. But what is this? How come everything starts falling in place? A complete Harmony? Wheel is dancing perfect now? And there...a soft spread of petals over my rough, tired fingers? Oh! You are here in person! No wonder, the wheel now spins magic and turns in agreement. All is now right!
If you are there, besides me. I can create a dream; a beautiful world full of hope and angel children. The demons of the past would get dispelled forever- my guardian angel! If only you would always be besides me!
Bigg Boss 19
Real Estate
