Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Acachia arabica contd.

Love
I was talking of monotony.
Anu has given me a shirt. Its too good. If you happen to be with me you can feel the wavelength of love. I generally miss her but as usual she is not available on her contact number. Her Dad number ofcourse is working. I really dont know what should I talk to her Dad. I want to talk to anu but she is too busy like you are somewhere at your worldly possessions. I possess Anu in that way you can not match me . I feel I have a little extra to you.

That eventful day I was roaming like a lost genius with no point of focus. I wished anu could have been with me. The world would have changed may be for a few hrs. Last time she and her brother were accompanied by my so desolate heart. I knew at that time anu was not but alpha anu. I have removed all bloody alpha beta gama and Gama rays too around anu. Now she is my anu only. You can ask her if not convinced.

The way to my village is as usual much known to me but one thing is that I dont know myself. I did asked the Acachia tree how are you so absorbed and happening at your live world. It did smile but its reply was in some language that I could not make out . I have seen this tree being so mercilessly cut over the yrs of memory that sometimes I feel why they are so docile that their voice is not heard by any one. 

My heart interrupts  me too often but I have to look other sides. May be I am not that intelligent to know my hearts brainy waves. 


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