On a farcical evening, all the omens came to loiter.
The dark cat criss-crossed my way, the clouds began to hover.
The night approached, and the day ran for cover.
And in such dark days, was I trolling across the road.
Never in my life did it look so solitary, and broad.
As the night approached, the road was moonlit.
And in the shine of the moon, I saw a monolith.
And I approached...
No, it is not a monolith. Its a human being....
A soul torn apart, another one shamed...
The heart of Delhi's streets once again murdered...
The face of Delhi maligned...
The belly of Delhi starved...
and the clothes of Delhi torn apart....
The Dil of Delhi broken....again
The dark cat criss-crossed my way, the clouds began to hover.
The night approached, and the day ran for cover.
And in such dark days, was I trolling across the road.
Never in my life did it look so solitary, and broad.
As the night approached, the road was moonlit.
And in the shine of the moon, I saw a monolith.
And I approached...
No, it is not a monolith. Its a human being....
A soul torn apart, another one shamed...
The heart of Delhi's streets once again murdered...
The face of Delhi maligned...
The belly of Delhi starved...
and the clothes of Delhi torn apart....
The Dil of Delhi broken....again
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