Saturday, July 11, 2015

Washed.

Stalking sun. 6 o’clock getting up. Newspaper words. Soccer shoes hanging at the verandah. Tulsi plant. Scrapped floral vase. Toy rail. Servant’s green slippers. Window grill. Uncut white marble. 20 years old engraved name on the wall.  Wet towel. Isolated red sand brick.  Two-wheeler’s leather seat. Dust splatter on the car.  Letter box. Telephone wires. Name plate on the door. Giant Oak tree. Temple’s roof-hung bell. Fruit selling hawker. Shoes mender. Rickshaw-cycle’s back seat. Crowd under Bus-stop shade. Pigeon on the lamppost. Peahen’s vocals. Car’s side rear view mirror. Road puddles. Metro rail wipers. Last night’s dream. Yesterday’s moments. Perceptions. Differences. Relationships. Endings. Options. Choices. Hard days. Got Washed. Thanks to Rains. Now, it’s a brand new day. Make a fresh start, Make the most of it. Let the bygones be bygones. Sip every drop of nowness. Get drenched in every emotion your heart mirrors. Happy Raining!  



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