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Words are floating in the void of my mind my heart in the nooks and corner of my body between the cavities and in my veins! Words are floating in the spaces around me in my studio between the   stacked canvases in the balcony between the pots in the kitchen between   the bottled spices  and even   in my car between the   seats! Words are   floating every where! I feel them see them meet them every where! Constantly talking to me sometimes  telling a story sometimes weaving a verse or even a haiku! Words   are floating like the monsoon winds laden with moisture ready to come down on paper get immortalized black on white! Words these words are just floating eluding the pen and its ink scared to face the world! Words are floating like my thoughts as I wait for the cloud burst to drench...

Will you ever take form inside me? that rush of blood, that moment when the sperm collides and fuses into my egg and gives birth to you will you let me have that moment? Will you implant yourself in my womb and grow and with you allow me to grow in mind and in body? Will you show me yourself on that ultra sound machine? Or kick me in the middle of the night? Will you try to arrive normally, on time? Or owing to my age you would want to cut open my tummy to reach out for your mummy? Will you look like me? have my curly hair and big eyes too? Will you have my attitude or my attributes? Will you be my cause and effect? or be ready to become the sole purpose of my existence? Will you give me my Sunday to live for? Will you come into me, into my soul, my life, someday? Will you carry forward my genes, what I got, or my destiny, what I made into the next world? Will you? Tell me little one will you co...