Another Day In Paradise...
Have you ever heard of the song Another Day in Paradise by Phil Collins. Well i do not know if that song wll have any relevance to what I am gonna say now but then I was there in Paradise last night and i still am.
Reason. It was because i spoke to my angel last night. It all started with a nice and simple sms from Sharmi and you should have known me by now...I am always looking for a reason to talk to sharmi...and so i did...and it was the nicest conversation i ever had in the last 26 years. It was so sweet and so simple and yet it had so much of depth to it. Our conversations are like still waters because our conversations really run deep. And nothing was more relaxing than a trip to paradise with Sharmi's head rested virtually on my shoulders.
I am beginning to understand the meaning of the word listen more and more and i am simply looking forward to listen to her always...
I was a bit shy when i came to know she read my blog and i know i am such a microbe in front of her talents. She is way too talented and i know that my writings would be fit to stand a for a trial and assassinated by the immense knowledge and writing prowess of Sharmi but still she was so encouraging and it was like as if she was holding a child by the arm and urging the child forward...wow...boy oh boy oh boy...aint she wonderful.
In fact she asked me do a bit of blog hopping and i wonder if i will be really capable of doing it or if i would ever be able to reach the heights that she reached...but for me all that matters is spending as much time as i possibly can with my dear sharmi kutti...my chellam angel.
And i have more things to say about a host of other things but maybe i would say it a bit later.
But for now...it is me...saying over and out.
Have you ever heard of the song Another Day in Paradise by Phil Collins. Well i do not know if that song wll have any relevance to what I am gonna say now but then I was there in Paradise last night and i still am.
Reason. It was because i spoke to my angel last night. It all started with a nice and simple sms from Sharmi and you should have known me by now...I am always looking for a reason to talk to sharmi...and so i did...and it was the nicest conversation i ever had in the last 26 years. It was so sweet and so simple and yet it had so much of depth to it. Our conversations are like still waters because our conversations really run deep. And nothing was more relaxing than a trip to paradise with Sharmi's head rested virtually on my shoulders.
I am beginning to understand the meaning of the word listen more and more and i am simply looking forward to listen to her always...
I was a bit shy when i came to know she read my blog and i know i am such a microbe in front of her talents. She is way too talented and i know that my writings would be fit to stand a for a trial and assassinated by the immense knowledge and writing prowess of Sharmi but still she was so encouraging and it was like as if she was holding a child by the arm and urging the child forward...wow...boy oh boy oh boy...aint she wonderful.
In fact she asked me do a bit of blog hopping and i wonder if i will be really capable of doing it or if i would ever be able to reach the heights that she reached...but for me all that matters is spending as much time as i possibly can with my dear sharmi kutti...my chellam angel.
And i have more things to say about a host of other things but maybe i would say it a bit later.
But for now...it is me...saying over and out.
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