Aswath Raman you are most kind, a gentleman and a poet. Such a combination is rare. Especially so in modern India. To keep ones sense of gentle and pure state of open mind is a massive feat to achieve in a country of sycophants, corrupt folks on counts of money and culture. I stand humbled beyond measure to note your appreciation. More than it, I stand proud as a fellow Indian and a human to see a person of your stature growing in India. I wish all young men and women were endowed with the spirit of openness and the firm passion of being their own self, that is the hallmark of being an Indian.
And then it rains.
And then it rains. In disregard. Cares not, it shall spoil. My dry thoughts, Them Hanging neatly off your life, Them Stuck onto the diaphenous, pink, punk Almost pornographic negligee, The veil that covered you from others, Entwined me unto you,