Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Re-living Mumbai


Window pane. A flickering candle. Hope.

Light I seek in this dark city.

Noise. White noise. In between - Silence cherished.

A burning candle. Strong breeze. Dreams soar.

Will the wind let it be!
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3 comments:

  1. moksh junejaJune 29, 2011 at 1:45 AM

    the wind is the not enemy. Good and the bad is inside of you. It is just a matter of time to know who wins. ...

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  2. narenJune 29, 2011 at 2:56 AM

    kabhi kabhi ..

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  3. HarishJune 29, 2011 at 4:18 AM

    the din so wild and my heart so quiet.

    a city and its dust, never ceases to lust...

    all that is, is just.

    bombay meri jaan!

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