Night it is, but is it a night?
Red, blue, green blinking lights,
Legs n tyres competing hard,
No coin, paper or credit card,
Black road just had a bath,
Bathrobe grey walking path,
Drops jumping in my mind,
Rubber slipper flapping it from behind,
Illairaja and his rhythm,
Nee oru kaadal sangeetham,
Baloon, kids and a finger to hold,
A flag on a truck feeling the cold,
Blushing me, thinking you,
Hope and hope, to see u soon,
Same time high, same time low,
Where am I walking, i myself don’t know…..
-Nijo
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