Monday, April 27, 2009

Letter to Friends.. so Casual....

Dear .....,

Hope things are fine with you.
And this hope is that moves any one forward.

Just now I got your contact through one of our friends,
As every time, there will come someone and something
Through whom and which
One can reach his destination.

But, still, one has to walk by himself
On his own leg, with his own spirit.

So, I too to Our GREAT Suman.
The very playful and sportive.
A Kannurian, who really lived
The train he was coming in
To the Law College in Kozhikode.

And our old Usman,
(with a shuffling of only one letter)
Who, once, if I am right, one night,
Came to the mosque
Near Law College to rest.
Hope you will remember this fun too.

I also remember your sister's marriage
And our participation in it.
If I am right, she was married to a Dutch (at least a westerner).

Really happy to be able in touch with you.
Than touching outwardly, hope,
Touching your soul will be more sweeter.

Hope you will be responding to this call.
The way you breath in and out
To cause and ensure the body of this relationship
Live and be alive

with regards,

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Dear .......,
Sorry to have no words
To wish you for your birth day,
Especially since, I feel,
No one's birth is his own making or choosing
With his own knowledge and intention.

I did not have till date
Such a habit of celebrating mine
Or wishing others for their birthday.

And, as for me, if at all,
Each day, each hour, each minute and each second
Is a new birth day, birth hour, birth minute and birth second.
And we all get born and dead
Every second and minute as well.

Each day more, it talks to us about
The day lost/gone/dead.
The years we take pride as we lived
Are the years gone and dead.
Than a gain
It is a loss to each one’s life's account.
Looking at back years,
Those are years dead
For which one has to be sad about,
Mostly , than happy.


Rather than we living the life
Or flowing in the life;
Life is living and flowing
In and through us
In different forms, names and shapes,
Be it Raheem or Noufal.

And as for truth, to say,
Life has no age.
Life is God with no age limit.

So, wish you here
To let you know
That the life in you is
Without age
And any birth-date and day.
It continues, continues
And continues…..

Be it in the form name and shape
Of mine or yours....


With kind regards and wishes

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