We Few…#9


the day was hot, heat at its best.

the evening was same, humidity overruled heat.

the night calm & serene wind is not a muse to have an affair; its dry and misery.

few lonely souls, spoiled & pensive, tossing  & turning in darkness

pillows are wet with sweat not with dust from safe of unspoken words.

Kolkata…how was your day…

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