Thursday, June 20, 2002

Damn appointment with the doctor again, was begining to miss my maladies.Otherwise, nothing much to classify this as a day of note.

The roads were lovely on the way to work,all flame and sun and smell and warmth...everybody seemed to be headed somewhere..I was just so tempted to let the road take its way and flow along..to the end of the world and never back...like Monet come to life,without any of the myopic blurs that kind of mar reality (oxymoron eh?)

But the buzzer rang and the deadlines came to life...bunch of faxes and mails and projects...and the trees outside my window look a little less green..India apprently thrives on its extremes, now where did I read that? The rain brings out that obscene green that I love, crepe streamers in the wind...and the heat washes it out...

I love radio, doesn't tax my senses and seep into my already numb head...I can type and talk and see and think...and still listen...

Glass hits glass,(sheesh, cannot catch the flavour of 'sheesha')
Nectar flows, (madira, jaam, and the romance grows unabated.....try and beat hindi and urdu for sheer imagery)
The ignorant watches as the alcohol flows.....

Still searching, pepper the day with that bit of exotic spice, the unfelt, the unknown, the seen and the never caught...

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