Where the hell has the day gone by?



Where the hell has the day gone by?

The sun has risen and the sun has set









  



I'm still sitting with a paper and pen

 Pondering over what to write next.

Thoughts pouring just like Mumbai rains

Creating a muddle, which  now needs to settle

In order to get something written.

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