tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064517915328464236.post7321017301655710875..comments2023-05-26T15:39:28.126+05:30Comments on Irrational Rationalities: EpilogueDheerajhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03559663654756832104noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064517915328464236.post-73237675943015909852017-01-02T16:25:22.746+05:302017-01-02T16:25:22.746+05:30Thank you...
I woke up late that evening, and twi...Thank you...<br /><br />I woke up late that evening, and twilight had set in. <br />The air carried that familiar, heavy winter chill with it.<br />In the distance there was an echo, of a karaoke, I think. Faint, yet mellifluous.<br />It was an old Hindi number. One of those with those angsty Nadeem-Shravan tunes :) <br />The kinds dad loved to hum in the shower. Sing aloud when he was in a good mood, or bad. <br />For an anxious man, he sang a lot. And he had a beautiful voice. <br />He washed over the sea, with a playlist of his favorite songs as accompaniment, finally one with the air, finally everywhere.<br /><br />And in that one moment, on that surreal winter evening, I stood by the window, transfixed, as the was, became is.<br /><br />I miss you daddy. <br /><br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com