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I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Song for bulldawgie aka Krishna


Well you came and opened me
And there’s so much I can see
I delve deep into memories
With every song you give me!

Then I cry a pool of tears
Get it out on the world
Curse the Gods above
And smile when I think of you.

In the midst of a conversation, a broken maze
A blink of the eye or a sorry face.
The look in my eye or the way I feel
I wonder how you know it all.

The sleepy talks and the drunken slumbers
The pointless drives and cash crunches
The problems on my lil shoulders
And ones on the so called heavy head of yours

When I woke up there was nothing in this life
But living was so intoxicating
Ever since you walked in
I owe my intoxication to you.

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