The Old Apartment
I was in the mood this evening,
the mood for a solitary walk.
So I walked in the breeze before the rains,
to my old apartment not very far…
past
The Memory Lane
Eyes swept down a road this evening,
a bit farther than usual.
I could see the canopy,
of clouds, trees and people,
gliding, swaying and moving towards the past….
मैं, कल और आज
मैं आज में चलता हूँ,
और कल में खो जाता हूँ ,
आज में सोकर मैं कल में जग जाता हूँ…
You’ll remember these days
I know I am too young to write or talk about life, I mean, some of you reading this might be twice my age or perhaps even more. But, as the author of this blog, the small world I share with about a handful of my friends, my family, and some of the occasional drifters […]
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