of days goin by..

life is goin on as it should, with incredibly busy breathless moments, of long lazy days, of tears, of relief, of love n excitement and quiet contentment..

of teary farewells,n emptiness inside, of long drawn instructions with a mother by ur side..

of carefree sundays, with a book n a pillow, of long long chat sessions leavin u hoping for more..

of giggles with D over nothin important, parents constant worries and my reassurances...

of worrying over dad's health, of him sleepin, tired on the front seat of the car and the love i feel for him..

of worryin over why V ain't eating or sleeping, of surviving on grapes or always wishin to be with him..

of wishin tat maula was nearby n answerin my friends prayers..

of why i need a yoga or a tai chi to move, these muscles o mine, maybe a salsa to groove?

i love these days, as n when they go by, i wish i cud catch em, they are mine, all mine..