Once in a while ,
every once in a while
when I am with the words ,
forming patterns ,
paintings ,
landscapes ,
colors and flowers ,
a respect deeper than respect ,
a vernal veneration deeper than veneration
spreads over
all that the words paint ,
and sings mellifluously
a broken melody
for the one
who gifted the words ,
unconditionally .
akash
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