That feeling when you miss someone’s wedding…

Like a growing ember

which fades away

with every gust of wind

 

Like a fresh clay art

that loses the form

in the rich tryst with rain

 

like the infinite sky

which drops its hue

to one recurring spell of darkness

 

like the radiant light

which falls a prey

to the same obscure madness

 

like the rolling dry land

that floats away

 

like the tender, new leaves

that looks to stay

 

lost and found, i am

several times, oh brother

 

ebbing away

in the train of thoughts

 

and then pulled behind

by the present plots

 

battling, twirling

in my mindโ€™s eye

 

orbiting, oscillating

the Chennai sky

 

for a brother so sweet,

is tying the thread

and i am not around

to see you wed…

 

with regrets, love, and

wishes to you

a sister who waits to

travel time anew!

PS. I can’t get this song, and these blurry images out of my head.

#damntheuncertainities #damnthelastminuteflops #damntheexistentialsiblingvoid

HMPH.

PPS. You’re being missed B. Can’t wait to see you, the pictures, the videos, etc., etc. :*

 

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