
6.15 am in the morning
Walked out into a breaking dawn
AamchiMumbai informed me that the sun rose at 6.31 am
I thought a lot as I walked
About life and mornings
I saw the sun
An orange disc as I turned around the corner
Before it starts to grow fiery
4 mynas espied chattering around a tree
The ache in my legs felt good as I ran
Walked into the bus a bit later
Doing maths
A moth flutters startling me
Its soft wings brush against my face n hair
Before it seeks freedom through the bus window
I stepped off the bus
Green butterfly crashlands near my feet before taking off again
The pink of the African Daisy speaks to the pink person inside of me
Heart melts at beautiful graffitti
The wait for a good day has ended
