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Saturday, June 4, 2011

Day 545

Paperwork, Paperwork and more Paperwork. The process is not tough, its just lengthy. Friday started with me going to get some of mum's property work done. The process takes its time but i am pretty sure that atleast 80% of it would be completed within a month's time. The rest, will, hopefully be done within the next 6-8 months. After that I reached office. The weather was awesome. Nice rains, cool wind. Perfect weather for tugging inside the blanket and going to slumberland. But, work we must. We shall. And we will. Though i couldn't match the productivity that i had done on Wednesday, i still managed fairly well. In a hurry, i didnt carry my dinner. So i ended up having dinner, after work, at Maaji Sagar - The famous Udipi of Tardeo. Came home, had a shower and went to sleep. Saturday, was again a small bot of paper work that had to be done. So went to the bank and got it over and done with. Came home, had some lunch and left for office. It was raining quite heavily, and with the days, i seem to, be more in love with the rains. And to work in a nice and cool office with the rains outside, its a near perfect world. Even considering that i am working on one of the weekend. And with all the fun and frolics that usually happens on a saturday at any work place, i managed to do voluminous work today. We, now, just have an hour's work left and that will easily be finished on Monday morning by the other team members. And now, i am back home. Listening to some nice retro music and in while i will go to sleep. Its been peaceful, last 2 days, otherwise. Paperwork and me writing this blog again because the browser got stuck, notwithstanding.

And for my love...

All night the sound had
come back again,
and again falls
this quite, persistent rain.

What am I to myself
that must be remembered,
insisted upon
so often? Is it

that never the ease,
even the hardness,
of rain falling
will have for me

something other than this,
something not so insistent--
am I to be locked in this
final uneasiness.

Love, if you love me,
lie next to me.
Be for me, like rain,
the getting out

of the tiredness, the fatuousness, the semi-
lust of intentional indifference.
Be wet
with a decent happiness.

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