The pale blue sky and the drifting birds!
perceived
through the grey haze of urban smog
the rickety bylanes
of memory and wanderlust
washed away
in the monsoon rain
like smoke-filled teardrops
yet refusing to fade away
coming
back every winter
like the passion in our ageing soul
or the bespectacled man
on the street
refusing to die
Yes…
we will
- Siddhartha Banerjee
perceived
through the grey haze of urban smog
the rickety bylanes
of memory and wanderlust
washed away
in the monsoon rain
like smoke-filled teardrops
yet refusing to fade away
coming
back every winter
like the passion in our ageing soul
or the bespectacled man
on the street
refusing to die
Yes…
we will
- Siddhartha Banerjee
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1 comment:
Well, Siddharth. your comment for Sylvia shouldn't be at "People"...But anyway. Thanks for ur comment. This is where i pin my spontaneous feedback on anything I study... In that case if you doubt my knowledge about Sylvia, you may. But in any way i believe I've ingrained Sylvia like no one else.
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