Thick about to fall droplets on the rusted window...
Blue tall clamped single seat near the window...
Sharp voices around... Newspaper.. Coffee
People walking through the narrow passage between the seats...
Dripping droplets on feet from neighbour's umbrella...
That going-away-from-home feeling...
Just paused myself in Vanchinad 5:30 AM... Do I miss being home?
Blue tall clamped single seat near the window...
Sharp voices around... Newspaper.. Coffee
People walking through the narrow passage between the seats...
Dripping droplets on feet from neighbour's umbrella...
That going-away-from-home feeling...
Just paused myself in Vanchinad 5:30 AM... Do I miss being home?
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