Reply to a Distress call @ Midnight

My mind is working at top speed to bring out everything my heart feels, so that it becomes worthy to be appearing on the blog which inspired me to write.
Leo has, on umpteen occasions, tried to rub his pixie dust of positivism on me. Now I get to use it all on him :).

Giving up is something Leo will never do. Even if he is at his wits end and at a loss for any loose threads to grab or being, perhaps, the most negative person in the world as of that moment. ( To quote Leo – “Its rare, but it happens” ), which is the sole reason as to why I am writing right now.

I have been beating about the bush till now, for the lack of something special to say. I do have a confession to make : Leo has been wondering for quite a while now why I do not visit his blog and review his work.
I read and absorb every post, and my most favorite lines end up being the most forwarded morning sms’s (I trust you wont sue me for copyright breaches) . I have always admired you silently. Well maybe not so anymore ‘cos no fun doing it now that I’ve confessed.

Congratulations on your 300 Leo :)…

[ PS : I’ve embarrassed you enough by putting one of the not-so-good posts on the blog. Next time – send the invite earlier than 30 minutes before deadline :)]

Vinay Leo R.

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.