Dear Cola and Bumbum,
It's frustrating how knowingly-oblivious you both are to your frantic obsession with each other. And it's so obvious. And so perfect. ANd you're both too dumb to realise that you've realised it. Or to acknowledge the fact that you've realised it to each other.
I mean, for months I read all your statuses and posts about movie reviews, tennis matches, lame stuff (in Cola's case), and lesbianism, a battle of the your egos and all sorts of different stuff (in Pooja's case.) And now here you both are, writing and quoting poetry. Here you both are, writing blogs, writing poetry, finding poetry relevant to the other, getting inspired.
Why don't you both just accept it and let the other person know you've accepted it, and mutually accept all of this and each other??
But that would kill the magic, wouldn't it? :)
Jaskunwar Kohli. Pooja Elangbam.
Poetry is what you want it to be. What you believe it to be.
It is not a constant. It changes. It keeps changing.
Poetry is time.
Poetry is change.
Poetry is YOU.
Which is why, Cola, poetry is love. And love is poetry. :)
Do you both understand that?
I think you already did. I just wanted to say it anyway.
So here's a toast.
Let's let that poetry live on forever.
Kundu
a.k.a.
Kundi
:)
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