It rained it rained
It was pouring as if there is no other day left for yet another pour
After the long never been easy sweltering summer
It was relief.
I donno I really enjoyed my long journey from office after a long time
It rained and it also rained in my heart
It took all the idled baggage of sorrows and
Memories of past happiness with it,
As if to welcome new ecstasies.
It was a cleansing feeling.
It gave a feeling of starting afresh again.
There was some voice lying silent in me
That woke up suddenly from no where
And kept on trying reaching my ears
To refresh the long past forgotten nice memory of
Some protagonist‘s uncanny realization in silence
Of every eventful happenings in his life
Happening during down pour
For sometime I wished the same happened for me.
Eventful events bonded with rain
Is a memory to cherish a life long.
Mumbai looked great in the first rains and I wished I had my camera to capture those rare glimpses of trees and roads and people getting wet .The dashing vehicles passing through the express highways in a special way caught the attention of my eyes coz of the blurring special effect rain imparted on their red rear and yellow front lights. It was really a pleasure for eyes watching those green drooping leaves glittering in the neon lit evening with a smoky kind of background added.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Monday, February 19, 2007
My first blog:
I have been following the bloggers and blogs quite a long time. Its been in my mind also,one day i will also create my own space in this bloggers paradise. And today only, even though its almost a few days since i created my space here in this paradise, i decided to fill it with something. I think i may prefer to write about anything under the sky the way i feel it.So today let me pop a few lines about the the wonderful and lively Mumbai in my own way ,the way i feel.

My Lovely Lonely Mumbai
Through the bustle and hustle of Mumbai
I walk lonely, I meet people who are lonely
Who eat food from stalls lonely
I join them as if i am one among them
And we part without even greeting
Without even uttering a word
But giving each other a company
Through glances through the corners of our eyes
And move along in the crowd
Thats the charm of Mumbai
The city i know which gives you company even in your loneliness
Which has space for everyone-
in her neon lit rich streets,
or in the dark,stinking ugly streets.
My Lovely Lonely Mumbai
Through the bustle and hustle of Mumbai
I walk lonely, I meet people who are lonely
Who eat food from stalls lonely
I join them as if i am one among them
And we part without even greeting
Without even uttering a word
But giving each other a company
Through glances through the corners of our eyes
And move along in the crowd
Thats the charm of Mumbai
The city i know which gives you company even in your loneliness
Which has space for everyone-
in her neon lit rich streets,
or in the dark,stinking ugly streets.
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