Sa re ga ma ...

The seven nodes "Sa Re Ga Ma Pa. DA NE

Which says saptha swaralu. Which are the root words for music

Hinolam boopalam.

I just remind tgis song
Paccha malai polmeni...
Youtube link.


In the southern side where mushrooms grow on the tree tops. The daisiess all around butterflies dragon flies flutter and mutter to the tune of the cold evening breeze, where the sky taking its glow with twinkling stars, and the tail stars pass by as if they are great comets like Halleys..

He and me dancing to the tune of musical instruments going on our bodies. He facing the other side saying chik bum chik,
Me in the full gown of white with purple beads silk lining facing the opposite side saying bum chik bum

We dance hug in the air falling down but stuck in the middle for few seconds with our scary faces tapping brows where we are we in the air No he says we are in sky..

They fall onto grounds holding each other onto the great oak trees with leaves decorating the soil as if like bed,
We turned on our music ..sa re ga ma..

I bit his cherry on his lips like a drum beat and then he bit it back with wetting my strawberry lips.
Then i tapped my eyebrows like the drum beats roll.
He pulled his long sleeves around my waist like veena .like the adjacent strings i hugged with my half sleevez.
Tap i heard from his heart as i surrounded hiim with silk threads which covered my chest line .
Then i put my fingers like mouth organ onto his thin lips with blewimg air through my corn tooth.

The other hand with in his tuck sensed his appendix deep inside then i moved it aheadi saw the cactus feeling in my eyes, then slowly felt the hard rock as if touching the strings of voilin i felt his strings over the rock, the his body glowed with dazzling light i couldnt stop staring at him in his traNce smile with half closed eyes then i rushed to his chest and heard his heart beat then he slowly opened zpproaching my choclate chip as if uncovering the toffie, he pulled my silk threads then my heart on drum roll lab dub..

His legs like strings in guitar tapped onto my back.

Then i saw over his smooth belly a small grey hair, i said why you are here, he is still my young knight.
Then i moved down little touching his abdomen i started playing flute with his hard shaft with blowing air into its tip hole. Wiith my fingers tapping his strings. It started getting hardened, then i just moistened it with my cheems inside. As if licking the ice cream. Then suddenly his body dazzled with bright light that magnetised the pull inside me for him to pull over me and go play jazz music on his guitar strings into my flat of voilin deep inside my core with sa re ga ma .. high and deep sounds.

Our body started breathing with a complete whistle hamma.....

Author's Note

Its not a poem neither prose but nodes my heart music in this night tiday dreaming him and touchibg him.

Reviews

[Jibey]

An amazing concoction of musical and other images...bursting with desire and need.

[JessyJacob]

Hi, thank you for stopping by.

With love.
Jessy jacob.