Ojibwe asabikeshiinh

Where are you then?

When the darkness falls,
When the silence prevails,
When the air freezes,
when the stir stops,
When the cricket chirps,
when the life sleeps,
when the bed warms,
when the limbs break,
When the nerves ache,
When the sense fails,
When the eyelids droop,
When the eyeballs squeeze,
when the eyes close,
WHERE ARE YOU THEN?

Picked this poetry online from Qaisar Janjua... @Thx Qaisar!

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Deja-Vu?

I saw my office, distinctly remember seeing P there. There was a new girl in office. She had come for an interview perhaps or to meet someone. P seemed very interested in the girl. I told him, remember you are married. He laughed it off.

P.S. And today there was G in office. P asking P who she is. deja-vu?

Just recollected more of the dream. She had come to give an interview for the post of Product Specialist. She had done her PhD from the States and had just returned back. She had a sweet face and the sweetest voice possible.

P.P.S. I don't trust sweet people! :P
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