Daydream delusion

Daydream delusion
limousine eyelash

Monday, 6 October 2014

True Story

They met a little more than a year ago.
She went back home and wrote in her diary she met someone who may change her life.
His, had already changed.

A year later they decided to be together. They weren’t prepared, not by any means.
Wild kids. Scared, scattered, yet hopeful.
What Ifs were many, but they were ready to make them fly out of the window of their two-room apartment. Yes, two days into it and they were already planning a home.

They even talked about who’d do the grocery.

No, they weren’t prepared. So extempore was their love.

Sunday, 5 October 2014

mothers and sons.

Ma: You’ve been home for a week.
(click-clack-click)
Ma: Did you sit and talk to me even once?
(click-clack-spacebar-enter) Working, maa.
You know the 20 sarees I designed for Pujo, my clients have loved them.
(windows8-homepage) Didn’t you keep one for yourself?
Ma: I felt guilty.
Show me your favorite 5.
3 minutes later. Here!
Now choose 3.
Ma: It’s difficult.
Try.
37 minutes later. Umm…Here.
(type-type-spacebar) Now choose 1.
Ma: IMPOSSIBLE!!!
Try, try.

About-one-power-nap-and-63-minutes-later. Yes-this-No-that-Yes-No-Phew!-Herethisone-Nowait-Okaythisone-FINAL! But why all this?
(Windows-shutting-down) Because you’re just as materialistic as I am, and I couldn’t risk saying sorry empty-handed. Shubho bijoya, maa!
(blank-screen)