Ambience - Cool autumn night, a waning satellite by the window.
Mood - Peekaboo with Insomnia
Looping - Noorani siblings set to the tune of ARR’s magic and Irshad Kamal’s lyric
“I cannot think of anything to write”
She says out loud!
Looking through the filtered light
Seeping in through the window.
“Just draw the curtains and ask a bird
Or a butterfly for ideas”
He laughs.
“Thank you for the suggestion”
She replies in mock anger
“But what if they suggest me to ask you?”
“They won’t. They know better. They are not like you”
“How mean!”
“They are not like you, but they like you
They are yours for asking”
“And you?”
“I am just the reverse”
“I am asking for you!”
She looks at him tenderly and smiles.
And the keyboard starts clicking away.....
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