Did she hear me?

Dedicated to Bombay Jayashree - Akka

Sa, Re, Ga, Ma, Pa.. 

The chiseled essence of her deeper chambers

Spread, Traveled, Entered and Stayed

In the air, through the ears, Into the spirits, In the soul..

The onlookers transforming to musical diyas

The walls of the hall reverberating her notes - Her

new students they were!!

Eyes closed, absorbed within, gliding on a different realm, 

She ruled the Dias, but never seemed to own - For

she sat, not to sing, but to meditate... 

Small was I, in her enormity

Like a sparrow in the vastness of the sky..

Lo! Behold!

I woke up from the trance,induced by her...

Hearing the thundering applaud...

As she descended the steps of the dias... 

My heart throbbed and yearned

"Did she ever hear me?" - 

This tiny soul offering , 

Its only secret, "The GRATITUDE". 

Spiders

A small poem on the websites (Eg: namestests.com) that offer interesting analysis on our profile like whom do we resemble, who likes us the most, what is our predominant character etc etc. Named it spider, which means a piece of program that automatically browses the web.

"You are the most energetic,
You are limitless,
You always see the green side..
And you always care for others despite the pains you have"
-- Oh! It read on my name , with a single click,
They had neither clues on my family, nor on my ancestors,
No money, No palmistry, No numerology
Fun, was it, as it went ahead,
For my personality resembled "Kate Winslet",
My hair of "Aishwarya Rai",
It did certify to confuse, I was a blonde, to my surprise!
Ha! My love life will be the best with Mittu - My grandpa!
Fun funnier and funniest ,
Hearty laughter, never ending....
But it did make my day bright
Relieving me off , an otherwise gloomy day!