And there he is at my door again. He is knocking with all his might. And I rush to usher him inside. As usual the chaos never subsides. My phone chimes, kid wails, husband talks, dishes waiting, and what not!
There my favorite visitor is waiting and I can’t tend to him. My head is spiraling with all the distractions as I tell him to make himself comfortable and that I will be back in a second. I dash to get things done as he looks comfortable enough to leave unattended. As I finish up the tasks that need to be done, I think about the conversation that we are going to have. Oh, it is going to be an enticing one, I exclaim. You should see my face then, lit up with happiness it shines brighter than a full moon. Yeah, he has such an allure and his effect on me is endless!
And I set out to greet him, to excite him with my grace and to make him mine forever. Alas! He, without failure, did his disappearance act once again leaving my musings empty all over again!

Written for NoMo at Yeah Write and NaBloPoMo at Blogher.
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Your writing is quite interesting… the way how you are able to give wings to your words and let them flutter majestically in the reader;s mind..Keep in up!
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Hapoens to us all. Well written.
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it’s so frustrating when that happens. Loved the way you described the feeling. I have installed the Note app to keep a track of my ideas.
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So true and well articulated too, Vinitha. Moral of the story : Keep notebooks handy in every room! 😉
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Very well written! Happens to all of us sometime or the other 😀
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Oh…he also comes in the middle of the night…leaving you sleepless. But leaves as soon as i am awake. Good one.
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Oh yes, it’s an everyday story. Very well written. 🙂
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Oops..It got posted anonymously.
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It is quite natural. Happens to every body.
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I’ve lost my thoughts so many times; if only we could find a way to capture them. Maybe one day, they will invent a way to do that.
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It’s frustrating when that happens. Life gets in the way of creativity sometimes and then it’s hard to re-capture the muse.
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Totally agree with you! 😀
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