Blog hopping

5 am. The naked glow of the tube light blankets sheets of numbers, the tired pen and the now cold, half empty cup of mocha. Another night sacrificed for the exam looming around the corner.

A short stroll through the streets of this blog world. The stores are ever open. Sporting wares from far corners of world, tempting us to take a peek, beckoning us to stay a while and join the incessant chatter.

Music wafting from open doors. Mingling tunes, discordant beats, and then out of nowhere you hear a snatch of a song, so familiar, only second to your lover’s heart beat. You weave through the crowds, holding on to the heavenly strain…you turn a corner and bump into a stranger, now a friend, sitting with her back to the lamp post, whistling the song.

And I sit with her, hold her hands, humming in tune, floating in an orgasm exclusive to true fans.

This is what i found:
s&g
soul and groove. sugar and ginger. simmer and grieve. simon and garfunkel.
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Thank you Deepa.

Iyer