Like those road workers sharing a joke
That street kid entertaining his sister
And my camera nestled far away.
Like that 20km/hr drive to office
E50 living upto my musical needs
And questions wriggling in the background.
Like rain in Kerala
Like the earth smelling fresh
And my hopeless jingoism.
Like my religious relief
That fading pessimism
And new phoenix outlook
Like my urgency
And my pauses.
Like this and that
And all that’s right
I sleep tight!