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Longing

For the company of loved ones.

For inspiration.

For food that’s healthy and tasty.

For hugs and laughter.

For decisions that somehow, miraculously, undo themselves.

For the lessons to stop coming my way for a while (haven’t I learnt enough for at least half a lifetime?).

For majestic, rolling hills.

For fresh mountain air.

For smiles that reach the eyes.

For scintillating live music (what would it’ve been like to hear Mandolin U.Srinivas live?).

For stuff that’s a tad easier. And less expensive.

For sandy beaches and waves that whisper hope.

For bhajan rehearsals.

For long drives and uninterrupted conversations.

For the tallest of mountains and the bluest of skies.

For clarity and wisdom.

For days that end with a sigh of contentment.

For positivity, and prayers that are answered.

For my fingers to be wrapped tight by loving little palms, right now and forever.


Cloudy skies with the rising sun hidden
A recent click from the skies

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