A bag on the right shoulder you walked with an air of confidence. Was it a question mark or confusion - on your face? It's another matter that the expression readily transformed into a huge smile quickly growing into a round of big laughter.
A flight in your steps and the rhythm in speech were testimony to your ability to dance. But, Oh girl! You mesmerise when on stage. Be it classical, light or western - the subtlety of your movements and the nuances of expression lend a distinct flair and flavour to your dance.
That's you, my Dudi!
My cabin still echoes your laughter, silent sobs and the vehement arguments. Mad or what! is a phrase I no more hear. With you is gone the charm of my cabin. It's empty in all senses.
Got a Cultural Co-ordination Committee meeting now. Got to go.
Good Luck!
Yours truly,
Dude.
3 comments:
nice one again...
yenri, kavithange goththa? illadidre goththu maadsi
ha ha ha... haagyaake kelidri? btw, kavi ge gottu.
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