The roads bathed
in rain and lights...
A moving bus,
and i sit inside...
dazed by the
spectacle...
all shines like
star's twilights..
Music flows
in my head,
I hear something
but sing different...
A dream plays in
my misted eyes..
hope binds it
sweetly to my life..
my hands move
on the cold glass..
i draw some lines
thinking of some one far...
Water drop runs on
on my finger tips
a carefree smile
escapes my lips..
Oh !what pure joy,
what a sight
as i travalled home
that lovely rainy night !!
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