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The tempest in child like innocence

Fiesty beauty and childlike innocence,

she could have been my muse.

A deep spiritual connection that we have and goes beyond eerie silence, sea distance and human flesh.

A chance meeting that we spoke on Facebook and become friends.

She’s a chip off the block woman, who boldly speaks her mind.

Nature’s child! She makes a bold statement against the vagaries of ludicrous words and attitudes.

The child in her is forever alive and a strong woman who gently reminds me of my identity as a human being.

How important it is to assert our real self in a world shackled by bonding and stupid laws?,

a lesson she taught to me.

She’s been my strength and a great friend.

Saying we have soulful connection would be a cliche of misunderstanding.

Making faces she loves doing it and shamelessly teasing her loved ones.

The joy she spreads around and positive vibes in a child-like manner would make it difficult to believe she is a grown up and mother.

Hey! Would you ever grow up?

She oozes hotness and in your face attitude,

sunshine woman.

A model in the making as she lends dignity, charm to the poses she strikes.

Don’t go for the killer looks,

she might just kill you one wrong move you make.

The tempest with a beautiful heart.

Happy birthday, dear friend




Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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