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LOVE


LOVE:
– Lasting Over Very Eternity
– Lost (not Lust), Open and On (not Over nor Off), Victorious (not Victor nor Victim), Empathy and Ever (not Ego nor Enmity nor Empty nor End)
– Line-up Of Varying Emotions
– Leverage Of Varying Emotions
– Linked Over Varying Emotions
– Life Of Varying Experience
– Life Of Vicious Emotions
– Leased Over Very Eternity
– Lesson Of Very Essence
– Let-down Over Vicious Expectations

And last but not the least
– Learnt Over Vast Experience

~ Prabeen Kumar Pati

Merry Christmas!


It’s the Christmas Eve and still Eric is busy, in fact, lost in fixing his next big thing in Telecommunications. He has been working relentlessly more than passionately to make it on the floor, I mean his next breakthrough technology. But he has just been missing something to rock it and roll on. He has been so lost and out of touch with his own life, his family – the world that matters to him the most.
As Ena (Eric‘s wife) has been carrying and almost all alone taking care of their baby who is about to come out to this lively world! As the the doctor’s team are putting their best efforts to make it all smooth for Ena and the baby, Ena has been obviously missing Eric by her side for a long long time. In fact, Eric has even forgotten all that he and Ena are going to be parents and the medical team is even in their house for Ena!
As the Christmas Eve is all set to make a transition into Merry Christmas, there comes the new baby out to the world! The baby child’s first cry just makes the whole house and surrounding so lively and musical that suddenly Eric even jumps with happiness than out of joy in his confined world! The medical delivery teams shouts with joy ‘it’s a boy…’, Ena is so happy after lot of pain she has had to go through, Eric rushes to the room! Every body is so ecstatic and here goes Merry Christmas in chorus! Eric holds on to the baby and says to Ena, “it’s our baby, our son”! Ena befittingly with a smile says to Eric, “Yes Eric, it’s your son, it’s my son, it’s our son! You are a father, and how can I express how it has been feeling being a mother!”. Eric and Ena are so happily close to each other now with the baby. It doesn’t matter to them whether it’s a boy or a girl! They are relishing the moment that they are again truly together and smiling!

Eric realises, the best innovation in the world is Life! Now he realises he has been part of this eternal innovation! He realises all the science, technology, equipment etc. don’t matter at all in front of this greatest natural innovation ‘Life‘. As we communicate our feelings, the joy through our smiles, eyes and some uttered and expressed words! Everything else is secondary and they will keep coming.

(As very soon Eric gets it all right virtually with little effort in his gigantic innovation lab.)

~ Prabeen Kumar Pati

I wanted to be @ Home, but it was a call from Rome!


I wanted to be @ Home,
but it was a call from Rome!
As I was watching the tomb,
With lots of drums
I was about to hail the domes!
I was aghast as plumb,
I was just lost with aplomb!

~ Prabeen Kumar Pati

Oh BaBe Oh BaBe


Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
May be May be
I was thinking
Too much about you;
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
May be May be
I was just reading
Too much into you;
May be May be
I have been writing
Too much on you;
May be May be
I am not singing
Enough for you;
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
May be May be
I have been just rushing you
Not before again again
Kinda often off brushing you;
Sorry, Sorry,
Though I know
there’s no Lorry
(To carry my Sorry);
But there’s no lost Glory.
Holy Holy
It’s just so Holy.
(May be May be
I was missing you too much);
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
May Be May Be
I was just working too much,
May Be May Be
I was not spending
Time with you much;
Whenever you asked me
For just that much;
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
May be May be
Earlier I hurt you,
May be May be
I pretended to forget you,
May be May be
I pretended to avoid you,
May be May be
I took just so long
To reach you,
But Never Ever
I forgot you,
Never ever
Forget me,
Never ever
Let it go off;
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
You have hurt me.
Oh BaBe Oh BaBe
On and On
Just let it flow.
We have to
Just let it flow.
So beautiful it’s,
Just let it glow…


~ Prabeen Kumar Pati

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