Monday, May 9, 2011

tea


Have you seen the rains come
In Bombay In Mumbai
Have you been there when
The first army of rain march
Into the grey stretch of
Marina Drive 



Yesterday had been hot
But there had been stillness
In the air
A quiet warning, almost



I haven’t seen you for so long
My good friend
How good are the Indian beer
How good the fresh brewed tea
I’m just happy to see you



To talk like it was just the other day
That I saw you last
At the bus stop
At the hills 



(E.E.)


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