Thursday, August 15, 2013

Oh Calcutta!

If you ask me
Why I love this city...
It is becoz...
Well
For this madness...
This unending hurly burly...
This festive spirit...
This Joy ...
The city...
This Dominic screen
Always happening...
Happening...
Till it sleeps
For a few hours
Might be...
But that sleep is again
Another journey of its own...
A sleep to dreams...
A sleep to rise...

Amidst hiccups...

Oh Calcutta!

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