Am tired of seeing purvas, shobhas and rohans standing brushing one another's shoulder, looking gray and dull, with hundreds of match-boxes style houses...
Take me,
Where the grass is still green & moist with dew...
Where the roads don't lead to junction with signals..
Where the end of the rainbow is visible
Where the spring is a celebration.
Where shady trees meet..
Where you spend time blowing bubbles..
Where you notice that red flower among the yellows..
Where you walk hand-in-hand with your best friend, and its not exercise!
Where flowers don't have garbage dumped on them...
Where houses are painted pretty-pretty...
Where roads lead to nowhere, yet make a great journey...
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