janmashtami ยท for Riya
turn the hand to twelve. someone special arrives.
เคจเคเคฆ เคเคฐ เคเคจเคเคฆ เคญเคฏเฅ, เคเคฏ เคเคจเฅเคนเฅเคฏเคพ เคฒเคพเคฒ เคเฅ
the little one is here. the whole house is awake.
drag the gold hand โป
press and hold. let it sing.
some people are like a melody you can't stop humming.
you're that tune for me.
mischievous, sweet, impossible to stay angry at.
basically, a little bit kanha.
and the world gets softer when you're around.
build the pyramid. then break the matki.


happy janmashtami
may your life be as sweet as stolen makhan, and as light as a flute's first note.
เคเคฏ เคถเฅเคฐเฅ เคเฅเคทเฅเคฃ
โ Arjun