Haiku: Rebirth

Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown and the broken heart that trusts again ~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~ The last leaves of an Indian summer crunch beneath my walking feet Come monsoon, there will be flowers again ~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~ Trust is like the Catch-22 of love Aborted without, Murdered with    ~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~

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Mango Mood in Mumbai

The last fifteen days of summer!! Already the dark clouds have started gathering in the sky, heralding the onset of monsoon…very soon. *Sigh* Three months of muddy feet, browned clothes, greasy hair and the sniffles. The whole country thinks that rains are romantic and looks forward to the dark clouds with eagerness; I don’t. This isn’t a pretty city and

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