Another evening how descend
Smooth like a soft drizzle
Only for me a journey it meant...
Standing beside that singular tree
A branch following like a shadow of me...
A field filled by seasonal rain
A frog croaking persistently in vain...
A light from an advertisement board-
Dreamy voices penetrating ether poured...
A street getting slightly lazy
A glassy sight... trance like easy...
A melodramatic cry in between silence
A falling down to the deepest dense...
A smoky interlude like an eternal wait...
Another year of intoxicated fate...
Come to me like an exotic wine...
I believe its magical effect
Can only be for none but mine...
And the more I am allowed to drink
The more in a dream I just sink...
More years God give me thus
Let me live through more evenings such...
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