Yesterday, I scraped my knee
9 years ago, my heart
Almost died
Almost lived
Confined 35 monsoons
3 cities
And as many Kumbh Melas
To the dusty attic
of my memory
All this while
Constellations traversed the night
And Ganga lashed relentlessly
against the ghats of Haridwar
Oblivious
of me
1 comment:
Really good, i loved the you have drawn the image..
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