You tell me how will you fathom effervescence?
I live my life in layers of those bubbles: transient, fleeting, ephemeral joys.
They leave no trace of their having being once a part of me. And yet they remain, subtly visible, carrying forward my dreams, through those prismatic realms.
They have coloured my time and space. Of seven colors they are.
kaafi gehrayi hai ladki tere mein...
ReplyDeletenice ... kya chupa rahi hai tu ? kisi ko nahi pata :)
ReplyDeleteeffervescent, weightless, beautiful - just like the subject of the writeup.
ReplyDeleteguys therez a typing error:...having been* once a part...
ReplyDeletethat changes everything !!! ;)
ReplyDeleteIts really an amazing way to write feelings in this way, where you take readers to a point from where they may conclude themselves of what the words mean!
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