Saturday, June 29, 2013

A sudden rain...an alley...and ...music...

And the rain came sudden
As if she wanted me to get drenched a bit...
In an alley
We were...
Under a grated sky...
Grey...
And
She came
Like dance tune...
She came like taal...
A music tap on floor
And
We danced...
Inside
We danced...
For she gave us a chance...
To live happy on road...
To re-live like days
Yesterdays...
Tumros...
Todays...

Catching all monsoons
Of all time...
Of all space...


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