the monsoon has started here..
the temperature - slightly settled down....
but it is still hot.. i dont know where does this heat come here...
i forgot what i wanted to write...
it was the monsoon & the water..
i remember of the muddy field - splashing...
i see a balcony, full of pigeon droplets,
and a big puddle on the road, 20 floors down.
pushing his maruti out of it, all on his own,
and i'm absent minded.
put 5 cups of rice, instead of 4!
Hanuman has returned, the return of Hanuman....
there are matrix effect, & house with tube-light.
and yes, once again - the weekend passes by,
i have a momentum in myself,
just a single flare, to ignite,
if u were here,
we could walk in the rain
ignoring the mud,
they say : daag is good!