Under the windshade Of memory lane

Under the windshade 

Of memory lane,

Some of yours memory is waiting

Waiting for rain to come,

To revive all again

That can’t be possible

In city consiousness.

Each single drop falling

On the windshade

Are winding the beads 

Of yours  memories

And replaying 

All again in front of the 

Close eyes screen

As if It is happening again

Not as it happened last time

But with all addition

I wanted to do make in that.

And Everytime my heart

Want to stop time there

Because it wasn’t stopped last time

When it was actually the last time

Under the windshade 

Of memory lane,

Memories are waiting

For rain to knock again.

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