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The End Of A Beautiful Beginning
11.19.04 (4:19 am)   [edit]

Something inside me stirs every time I see him. One of the few people on earth...
Wasn't in the best of moods. Tis a blustery day, and it'll be one helluva weekend where I'm going. Trudging along, head bowed, hand in my pocket...
Walking past our fruit lady. Met nana taking Krish (Baby darling of mine) out to get some fruit.
I asked her to let him walk home with me. A long way for his tiny legs, but nevertheless, she would catch up, the tiny escape from the mite allowing her to buy without interruption. Besides, I havn't spent time with him in weeks...And the company was much desired. Quiet company. No judging...just walking.
So off we went. I peeked at him out of the corner of my eye, and he peeked back up at me. I shoved a hand in my pocket, so did he. Copycat. "CopeiCaaat!" and so on.
And then he reached out and grabbed my hand. Oh how gorgeous it felt, to have my bigger hand partly enclosed in his tiny one...The warmest thing I had felt all day. And I just felt this overwhelming urge to hold him so tight and close to me...
I guess he saw the tear run down my cheek, because he tugged on the hem of my dress to bring me down to his level, and wiped the tears away with his other hand, not letting go of my hand in his own. He looked me in the eye, and smiled. That grin of his..."Its okay, Pooji's Okay".
I could only smile back. I don't know how he knows the exact thing to say...because when I'm down, you'll usually hear me whisper, very quietly to myself "It's okay, Poojy's okay".
 


posted by: :) (reply)
post date: 11.19.04 (7:02 am)

Imagines....

a princess kneeling… so that she is looking into the eyes of a lil princes… the smile… on both of them… The bond…

the touch of that lil hand on the beautiful face of the princesa..

its at this point, where the eye of the mind blurrs out the background and the lil prince, and the princess radiates... golden.. rays.. of love... life... and what we all seek in life.

a sense of belonging



posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.19.04 (5:30 pm)

Reply to: :)
Want, and Need.



posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.19.04 (6:52 pm)

Reply to: kurtmaddox
*grin* Yes I am :) Thank you =)



posted by: :) (reply)
post date: 11.20.04 (2:20 am)

symbiotic



...we are



posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.20.04 (10:00 pm)

Reply to: :)
and Conspirare. :)

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