Diya And Aadi

Wednesday, July 1, 2026

The Beauty in you

matched

the Beast in me

Now I’m free

of the tenderness

of thee

A jagged edge

scarred

by beauty

I walk alone

in the shadow

of the moon

The night

haunted

by a forgotten tune

A deep wilderness

calling me

to a familiar home

I am not able to talk much. But I am able to draw somehow - never did before. Maybe I am turning into you?

I know what you will say to the words above. Not much - but I can see that in your expression- too much? Ok so here is your refined version -

It is not a love story

Stories have a beginning, a middle, and an End

Love does not.

Happy now?

Good to know I am still my old unrefined self. I have lost you. I can’t lose myself too.

I asked Diya to give me a hand to assemble this chair.

Her question- how many PhDs does it take to assemble a chair?

Her own answer: Two - to make the person who will actually assemble the chair 🙄

Ignore the dirty dishes, we decided to watch them play instead !

Sunday morning cooking, family time, music (listening to "Re Mann - Shreya). Life is good!!