myspace

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...