Bank of Baroda Defence Colony New Delhithe special home loan counter
I was calm posed to get my loan payment for tax purposes
it was a usual day except for the lady officer dealing my case
nothin special
but I make sand dunes with a beautiful pen paint of thoughts
to survive the monotony that hits me at every another second with me
I recall my previous writting , exuberant with euphoric moments with a hidden thread of sad tone
but I was happy for that moments at the euphoric experience
some hearts are fragrant
it leaves your aura with a sunami of freshness and relevance
I know the backwaters
they will go with all my worth
leaving me again in a ditch of vaccum lit large
but who cares
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