with lovely yellow walls
wait for daybreak
Hold it in the minds eye
while you roll the surface
of the front garden
place high above the roof
a sky of many shades
maybe a bird or two
let the sun rise a bit
take a picture.
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खुले नीले आस्मां तले हवा ने अपने पंख खोले और तुम्हारी मुस्कान से चले एक राह निकली है मुझतक तुम्हारे ... -
At night at night you're not here at night at night you're not here any more than day at night you're not here no more do I dre... -
The steam from the black coffee rose in a jagged, translucent swirl, a ghost of heat against the sharpening chill of the Dehradun morning. I...