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Monday starts with clouds. Rain, traffic, files and long hours - the same old weekdays. Swamped calendars, papers pile, already - thoughts o...

Monday, May 9, 2022

Impromptu

Just like that, you walk into my life.

Chance meeting.

And you decide to stay back.

For a little while.

And then extending your stay.

And just like that I pick up my pen.

Impromptu scribblings about us.

Gradually becoming a book of poems.

Like our eternal echoes.



Linking with Weekend Writing Prompt #258- Impromptu


Welfare unto all

Rab rakha

2 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.