Morning raaga in grey

The grey morning outside stretches into the horizon. Spring has receded and the summer Raaga is here. I had breakfast and glass of Tang, but still I am thirsty as I sit in the train and blog.

I have not been reading the news lately and that is dangerous, methinks. Evenings after the long commute I am so tired I say the family prayer and fall asleep. There are thousands of things to be done, all undone, and I have to concentrate.

Hmm, the sun is a grey orb over Thane creek bridge, another day lies ahead as I brace myself and say a word of prayer for the day.

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