I

promise to teach bum basky next sem. we shall wake up in mornings and
play. and bum shall wake me up!

this is on the insistance of the great bum himself

why

why why

a long walk.. down the seine..
a long talk that was supposed to work miracles
long sentences that made sense only to me.
and a glaring realisation
that i am just the same
and shall forever be
in the company true friends
like a chld
helpless and insecure