Perpetual Melody
Perpetual Melody


They're back again!

The messengers are here.

Messengers of
Cleaving teeth and shrinking flesh
And scalding thoughts and lonely days
Frosty winds wafting through the lips
Numbing minds and bleaching skins

And dull… icy corners

Lean days and narrow hours
Murmuring memories of sunny days
Raging waters sitting still
And watching life hibernate

It’s getting colder, and darker, and scarier

The messengers are here
… My chapped lips are here
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Damn! If there is anything that I hate about winters, it’s my chapped lips, and I start getting restless. No amount of creams and lipsticks bail me out Something else I hate about winters is that I can’t wear what I want lest I freeze to death. I find it incredible difficult to first push myself out of the bed, and then to get out of the hot water shower and invariably get late to office every alternate day.

But what I love about it is long drives in the night, coffee at a small tapri at Chandni Chowk in my city... they serve incredible coffee, I tell ya! The air is filled with romance and thoughts of cozy nights. No sweat, and yes, the makeup remains intact

22.10.07 14:40
 


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