Last week coconut palm climber (in this part of the world there are professionals traditionally qualified persons to climb and pluck the coconut. They visit every home having the palm(s) and do the job for a price) had come to our place. Ma requested him to cut a part of jack-fruit tree threatening the tiled roof of the house. It was a holiday for me and as always she took me out to see him work. I got a bit adventurous and tried to click a few pictures sitting on my wheelchair.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Friday, April 22, 2011
Hidden Thoughts
No more stories to weave
No more lies to tell
Just an empty mind
Searching for hidden thoughts
Thursday, April 07, 2011
Miracles
Miracles do occur
I sms the person
Sitting next to me
Whom I’m meeting for the first time
Fearing he may not follow my strained voice
With all the buzz around
He replies casually as if I’ve actually spoken to him
Putting me at ease to continue the conversation verbally.
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