I wish we could all stay together and play together
आना तुम नानी गर्मी की छुट्टियों में
we have been through this
How do you break when your bones are intact?
Even in my melancholy, we are one.
The guitar sits sad and fotlorn beside my dressing table…
Like wind over fields and Saryu
I feel a vicarious joy as any novel reaches resolution.
We are a sum of our wants.