Running wildly over cobbled roads
As the cold morning spread against the sky,
The whisper of the leaves I heard
Quietened the murmuring inside my head.
The reluctant sun that illuminated the blue sky
The smog that rubbed its back upon the panes
The traffic whose mobility was hampered
Resumed as I slid along the dusty street.
Lost in time and silence
As shadows of people crept from corners;
Captivated listening to birds twitter
The ambience percolated down to my bones.....
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