{"id":452,"date":"2010-01-21T23:00:46","date_gmt":"2010-01-21T23:00:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/?p=452"},"modified":"2010-02-01T16:38:20","modified_gmt":"2010-02-01T16:38:20","slug":"fantasy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/?p=452","title":{"rendered":"Fantasy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em><a href=\"http:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/files\/2010\/01\/WAITING_13.jpg\"><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-459\" title=\"WAITING_1\" src=\"http:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/files\/2010\/01\/WAITING_13-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/files\/2010\/01\/WAITING_13-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/files\/2010\/01\/WAITING_13-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/saryuparikh.gujaratisahityasarita.org\/files\/2010\/01\/WAITING_13.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/strong><\/a><br \/>\npainting by Dilip Parikh\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Fantasy\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Once upon a time, had a curious relation<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Long love, hate, and choppy elation<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Gingerly, I said, \u201cMy feelings have been hurt\u201d<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>He rendered me retort and took off, quite curt<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Hours and days on pins and needles<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>My heart and mind play a game of riddles<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>When he calls, I\u2019ll say, \u201c Honey I hurt\u201d<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>He\u2019ll show some grace, \u201c I\u2019ll give you comfort\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>The game goes on, at the phone I stare<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>My mind is greening as I play solitaire<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Sure, he shall give me details to do right<br \/>\nGenerous as I am, will say, \u201cLet\u2019s not fight\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>Fancy, funny game and my teasing, silly mind<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Daydreaming heart drags following behind<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em><br \/>\nMonths and years, no roses no flame<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>My mind is laughing at my fantasy game<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Whatever\u00a0did happen, meant for the best<br \/>\n<\/em><\/strong><strong><em>Now mind is amused, heart happy he left<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0&#8212;&#8212;-<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>painting by Dilip Parikh\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0Fantasy\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0Once upon a time, had a curious relation Long love, hate, and choppy elation \u00a0Gingerly, I said, \u201cMy feelings have been hurt\u201d He rendered me retort and took off, quite curt \u00a0Hours and days on pins and needles My heart and mind play a game of riddles \u00a0When he calls, 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