When a spark of mischief
an impulse, a whim
took us miles and miles away
from the daily din
When a rash driver whizzed by
forcing us to brake
only to tag an ambling truck
while we overtake...
When the stray brown dog
lying on the road, dead
turned out to be a scrap of
sack cloth instead...
When from the car window
I looked out to see
two girls apart from their group
chatting away happily...
When just off the busy main road
we walked down a rocky trail
to a ragged edge, a winding stream
some old oak trees, a tranquil scene
When three and a half hours later
with a casualness much admired
we returned to work
Refreshed, ready to retire!!!
[Minutes of our 'team lunch' at Mulshi last Thursday!!! :) ]
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Nice and awaited one. Things crafted like a master.
Amazing!!! And u worry abt company ;)
Coorg is waiting :D
it seems u can pen it out at will... i am a novice but i envy you still...
Words , words and lots of melody....thats Richu for u !!!
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