To those who make our lives livable, everyday

Though class divides
the women sweeping sunny mornings
they shine like gold dust.

So Long

Our second original together! This one's close to my heart 'cause I semi-wrote, semi-composed and well, fully sung it :P And we did it in 30 minutes flat! What's more is that we performed it in college right after, in front of an audience of about 400!

I have this theory that Gaurav (Chatterji), Prateek (Dubey) and I are three lovers that can't create music without each other (with the exception of Gaurav, our next A.R. Rahman) None of us are really complete without the other :)

Anyway this version was supposed to be a dummy version, just a simple acoustic. Proper recording will happen later since my lovers and I are parted by distance.

Hope you enjoy it! (or don't hate it)



If you liked this, you might want to listen to Blue Butterfly

Labor Pains

Love,
I love

the eyes,

they do the work

but try not to give it all away

before we start getting reckless with our sin,

and joking and laughing

about how we could possibly laugh about it;

Only to push some more of those boundaries

That we forgot to define, to begin with;

And as fingertips accidently flicker

while walking into our own little world

with modest lighting

and familiar music,

we take the opportunity to

tickle each-other’s knees

like quick Eskimo-kisses;

Just to signal or as if to ask

Don’t you feel 14?

‘cause I do.

As we turn away,

I wish,

for one last time,

those eyes could work overtime.