A
familiar voice …
With a
‘Whoosh’ added, it’s Him! Every time his epiglottis opens to pass a sound, a
light passes too! A light that speaks, that shows, Faith. The trust-versed has
roped in a bond that’s unique, love is quite obvious, without failure requests
to smile a bit, a bit more, a wider one, and wider than ever. Each jump, each
move and each step that is celebrated with dance and scream is mark of
promises. Tiny glitter in the eyes will give him strength & confidence in you.
And the heart spells
Is
this a dream?
Are
You?
Sharing
is equal, so is bonding. The applause is shaking; the tears roll with joy &
anticipation. The hand slightly moves above the tummy, reaches out the heart
and asks the heart to stay ‘Still’, as the thumping soaked in joy might be
heard by someone. The applause inside the heart might become public. And, with
a bare spam of seconds, a thump changes the tone, to rashes and then howls, as
the rope that was a bond has turned into a bound. The hands that were held in
love are now dragging his trust with pebbles and thorns all over. The faith
that had a name is now Nameless! After all, he is the ‘Madari’ (Conjurer).
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