A special day

Today is a special day made of special hours, special minutes and special seconds specially framed for my sweet heart, cutie Prasanna.

Prasanna! It’s been three years now since I know you
But little did I know your voice is magical
Only when I spoke to you after so long, I could figure it out:-)

A remembrance to her on her b’day

The ‘missing you’ verses I wrote when she was on a 5 day long vacation

November 2006

Never in my life, have I felt this way on a Saturday
Yes! I wished it could‘ve been a weekday
I wanted to kill the weekend, Kill my solitude
Like a whining child I kept crying when you will be back
And why I should wake up to face a world so void
And it was then I knew just what to do
I’d fall asleep again and then
I’d think of the wonderful times we have had together
Really miss you dear Prasannu