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Hi !

Found this amongst some old stuff:

A torrid time in the train
an hour and half off schedule.
Things made worse by the rain,
even if you dont go by the rule.

A night to remember,
the diamond sky, filled with stars
with people around that came from Mars
looking a li'l sinister.

A man asleep at my feet
makes me shift my leg uncomfortably
A snore fom three lofts away
where sleep three on a seat.

And yet, neither of the two
seem perturbed by the thundering.
poor me, sitting alone, thinking aloud.
And wondering.


this was just around 5 years back, coming back home on a train, having been annoyingly fallen in love with seth's golden gate for the n th time after having first read it when my brother was in the state iwas in then, just after the all important +2.
wondering now whether folly committed is reversible or not ?

3 comments:

chitra said...

it was a time when so many follies were committed - brough back fond memories... keep posting

myriadmind said...

life is a flower!,
its always been a problem with me. cant write unless am compelled to so posts only come when they come.
wellwishers insist that practice makes good, educated writing, i know but am too lazy and uninspired to write just to be writing.

Runa said...

n don know why life is a flower?
anyways good, keep writing...i love your way (of all other things) of writing...