Monsoon Tides

Under the grey blue sky,

Walks a lonely soul with a desperate smile!

Glooms over his heart a terrible day

With work ;and no respect to spare!!

Falls there a drop or two..

Followed by drizzle too!!!

Shines nor sun nor the blue sky

Yet the boy looks up and smiles!!!

Every drop savored…..

Monsoon tides fall over his face.

Insanity is bliss; and life’s half insane !!!

Manav Hada

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