Ritesh Nair

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Mumbai, She is my First mother, She often hides me in her veil when I am running to hide from something.
I have been here for 30 years and she has without a complaint done that every single day.

I am Just some guy who is loud at times, sometimes dead silent. Gets the job done no matter even if it kills me. I sometimes write what comes into my mind.
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Winter is here, I can tell
The lost stories forgotten echo
They speak of us,
the stream flowing down the road reminds me, of you.
You said something, I didn't hear
You complain that the love seems gone
I shall not react, ask why or feel
I am gone somewhere, far into a land unknown
What If
If the broken could not mend
shall I bid time
even when i know now that time lies
shall i ask for an alibi
When i look back at the path trodden bare feet,
i try to recollect what reminds me
will it be the smile, or the flower bloom
shall it be the redwood tree
When you sleep, what would you dream of
Shall you dream of the beautiful fire place
Before which we lay together
And forgot the world lost, in each others eyes


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