Have you ever felt the smell of time?
Have you ever felt the smell of time? Do you remember the fragrances of vine? Past, which will never come back But will always be there with us awake Do you remember the smell of that afternoon when birds used to sing and croon Do you remember the smell of that tree under which you sat free And waited for your rickshaw puller because that day school was fun & at the same time hectic and fuller Slowly reaching your sweet home, as it was too hot a day for rickshaw puller to pull it alone There were other mates also sitting in it And it smelled like a nest full of birds chirping gloriously in the jungle of concrete And then suddenly comes a huge cloud and embraces sun like a lover hug's and behaving himself as a smug Abruptly ambience started smelling good I was floating in the glory of cloud's hood It was a mirage & was misunderstood The sun was indeed very str...