An Exuberant piece of life/tech enthusiast/blogger/movie buff/foodie/aspiring writer
Rows of local women,
Selling blooms in different hues
Lining up by the roadside
Sipping from miniature tea cups
Don’t mind me, this is just me
And I’m often wrong.
The multi-level glass rectangles
Looming out of urban jungles
Love
And there it ends, just like that…
Before you know it, its gone.
Leaving behind a lot unsaid, untold and unheard