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I have been tagged

Unpredictable has tagged me on two subjects. She asks me to post my childhood snap. And she asks me to list 10 things I wish I could say to people right now.

The later will come first. For I don't have any childhood snap with me.

But again, to list 10 things seems rather difficult. Its not that I don't want to tell people things like they absolutely matter to me and their presence is making my life better and that its not always possible to go about saying such things and that these are the people I hurt the most and that sometimes I am adamant enough to delay the 'sorry's and the 'thank you's.

I definitely want to say all this and more. But I wouldn't call myself exactly the kind of person who is well versed with all the words and expressions that one needs to say things that are appropriate for the given time and situation. In fact, I am almost always the one who has to gather them from all corners of my mind. To say exactly what I mean without exaggeration or without under statement is a long exercise for me. I have done it, but only a couple of times around.

So what is we going to do.??
Will we delay the tag? Or will we sit and do this exercise anyway and see how far it goes. We is having hard time starting, for sure! We is stuck. We can't say anything suddenly.

Fine! So Unpredictable, here I fail miserably in saying anything coherent. Thanks for tagging me.

But here is a some small poem about nothing in particular that came up as a result of too much pondering over nuisance.


Dew drops and a flock of birds
no regrets for the lack words

if there is place
on back of this earth
where I would like to be
it would be here,

what does that make me?

running and catching up
with myself trying to keep up
why should I give up
if I haven't yet.

i am in no hurry...
there is so much to say,
but as i wait,
all the words run away.....

did you just ask me
what i have been thinking
cause its hard to be
and to go on liking.....

as i sit and watch the sunrise

Dew drops and a flock of birds
no regrets for the lack words

Comments

Anonymous said…
Well written post
Nutan said…
or is it??
Anonymous said…
ur seriously not having enough booze, are you?
Nutan said…
am i? by the way oink, when you come to matscience better bring some along....

thanks for finally having commented!

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