Yesterday while having a cup of Americano in a coffee shop
I suddenly felt I am new in this city where
I was born and lived all these time.
I have never seen these leaves laden with so much dust.
Even the sunlight playing with those ugly leaves is so golden yellow.
I was just taking in the air which slashed through the simmering coffee
Unknown roads moving here and there remain unknown in this
carnival of life. I open my shoes and light a cigarette just below the
no smoking sign. They are so bored they don’t say anything anymore.