The Transporter
Every now and then there are times when you are suddenly and magically summoned into the fifth dimension, and the stimulus may be external or internal.
One person having a plethora of stimuli that transport me there is my beloved jaanu. Just her voice, melodious and sweet, a beautiful nightingale turning even the darkest nights into the clearest days, is one of them. Her voice has that bewitching effect. Its spell binding like the imperius curse used in harry potter. The difference being that I forever want to remain in the spell, never wanting to come out of it, and cherishing every moment and loving the experience through and through.
Another such stimulus, is the fragrance of my jaanu's hair. For those unfortunate not to have smelt them, they smell of green apple ( green apple being her shampoo ) its not that she's a musk deer with a pouch of musk, her like all normal girls the scent is external, but the effect is ethereal.
I believe every individual would have touch points in his/her life, that affect them. Lets try and discover them, for the quest for hapiness is eternal, and the moments of bliss, ephemeral.
Wishing you luck in discovering your own moments of bliss. If nothing works you can buy a bottle of green apple for your beloved :-)
One person having a plethora of stimuli that transport me there is my beloved jaanu. Just her voice, melodious and sweet, a beautiful nightingale turning even the darkest nights into the clearest days, is one of them. Her voice has that bewitching effect. Its spell binding like the imperius curse used in harry potter. The difference being that I forever want to remain in the spell, never wanting to come out of it, and cherishing every moment and loving the experience through and through.
Another such stimulus, is the fragrance of my jaanu's hair. For those unfortunate not to have smelt them, they smell of green apple ( green apple being her shampoo ) its not that she's a musk deer with a pouch of musk, her like all normal girls the scent is external, but the effect is ethereal.
I believe every individual would have touch points in his/her life, that affect them. Lets try and discover them, for the quest for hapiness is eternal, and the moments of bliss, ephemeral.
Wishing you luck in discovering your own moments of bliss. If nothing works you can buy a bottle of green apple for your beloved :-)
posted by M at 1:16 AM
2 Comments:
Hi , all I can say.. is your jaanu is very lucky cos.. she si teh richest person in the world.. what with the luxury of having a poet to sing her praises.. like a royal person of olden times...
interesting - is this post to make up for something you screwed so badly that a verbal sorry wouldnt do ?
ahh, me just kidding...i will make sure i carry a bottle of gree apple shampoo, or maybe green apples themselves(besides the usual gift) when i meet her for the first time ;)
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