Amidst all the planning and confusion one post out of nowhere draws attention and that moment of sound of magic happens!!
The song to that post was His music...Nusratji longing!!
The sound the conversation the timeline he dedicates it twice to you...
It's beautiful how a sound takes you back to that exact very moment you heard it for the first time...
Somewhere around the month of June 24-26th some year post bup the very first conversation on Skype it was and he dedicates that track to you....
Years after him in Bombay when his house was setting up and some curtain rod guys come over to set it up he keeps you on hold on Skype and comes back and it's playing on your side of the window and he smiiiiiles that adooooorably saying you still listen to this and dedicates it you again and asks you kiddingly ittee der mein ittaa miss kari merko for the time he just got uo and checked the work and came back to you...
Something's you write some sentences that form as you write some sounds you listen and the waaaaaaay these camake you feel is beyond words and logics...
When the photographer and his stylist team have come down from Bombay and that weird thought on your mind to sniffher away just to smell the same air as Bombay as Him......
Weirdly crazily poetic thought tho!!
The things a heart madly in looooove comes up with nai!!
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