Handmade ties

Seeds from the cotton carefully removed

Does cotton know its fate?

She will adorn into whose fabric ?

Laying aesthetically on whose ceramic ?

Cotton is spinned delicately into fine threads

Threads made into colourful layers of yarns

Warps and wefts are a like a couple

Who intricately interlace into each other

Handlooms make the most beautiful fabrics

Is it the Hand to be praised ? 

Or the thread which evolves rigoursly 

Or do yarns simply enjoy the process

Can fabric ever become thread again?

Can we ever go back to where we started?

Can we separate the delicate threads

Threads would break if you meddle

Exchanging glances and waggish grins

Tales of each other lives adds thrills

Interweaving a strong bond of energies

Creating a fabric of fabulous memories 

Handmade ties, can they ever be undone?

Loss leaves one with a delicate thread of memories

Loss leaves one with words left unsaid

Loss leaves one with suppresed love

Handmade ties, can they ever be undone?

Some fabrics become shrouds , demure fate

Let the Divine fabric adorn you forever

Fabrics may fade but remain connected!

2 years since you moved to a Better space but continue to live on...