Udaysingh tied the half full sack of peanuts securely with a jute rope and swung it over his back. The coarse jute rubbed against the side of his neck as he shuffled slowly toward the bus stand. The smell of dry mud, rubber, jute and sweat hung in the air. His knees creaked with an audible. As he boarded the bus. He had been delaying treatment for over a year now.

All the poems have wolves in them, all but these. A lone mutt wailed in the alley behind while the tramp grunted a mellow snore. The nickel glinted in the faint moonlight as the steeple on the block chimed four. Eerie whistles of the smoky wind billowed through the sepulchral booth. Embers rolled to his chapped lips, all covered in stale black soot. The spiral cables hanging from the phone, evoked memories of tresses alike. Her scent still lingered on his lapel from all the hallowed days bright.

The new site, shifted from My Old Jeans at Tumblr. I had the Tata Nano for a month. I was not too thrilled, to be honest.

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