No other equation has come to life

Dear Geetha...,

Very much happy to be in touch
And to have been able to breath into each other
To live the first ever green memory of Law college,
Which otherwise would have got suffocated
To the death of forgetfulness.

The words and dresses of formalities
Will do nothing here
Except to fade away
To give the real sense and meaning of/to
Real flesh and bone inside.

Even otherwise
Dresses and words are and were
Meant to cover;
But never to uncover the truth.

Life lived has been lived
Just to make the life a life.

No other equation has come to life,
Than to make it to a life
Or, to make it more than a life.

Physically life has been
Just breathing, drinking and eating.

But the memories of greens were worshipped
Throughout its span
To get and give it some meaning,
Though the greens were less
To be seen anywhere behind.

Yearnings were there
With every one to earn;
But, for me,
Much more was
To hear and tear.

The burn was the reward hitherto
The life has given to all for such yearning
To make them and their yearning to earn
As the Ashes in Pyres.
Using the same heat of such yearning.

Geetha,
You had a Vedic touch and tone
In your name and talk.

Hope the same is kept up
Without being put out its
Brightness and brilliance.

Hope you are doing very well and fine
With your children

To be in touch,
Exhaling and inhaling,
To live the real…


With regards,