Glowing Dark (Ramblings)

The bus sped downhill
In the dark distance I notice sparkling lights and squint right through my reflection .Glowing houses.” Beautiful, just a few more days “I mumble absentmindedly.
“Bus to University” a voice booms – waking me from my reverie.
Meekly, I say to myself “it’s Christmas, silly, not Diwali”.


(Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:18 am) Darj Forum

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