sepia dreams - yeh hota hay

dreamweaver - by moin


yeh hota hay

squirrels look
nuts fall
leaves carpet


yeh hota hay

summer tip toes
fall indecisive
winter lost
in spring's caress


yeh bhee hota hay

she smiles at him
but walks with him

mushroom
clouds float
carcinogens
rule the world


aur yeh bhee hota hai

an injured bird
disrupts routine

a sad tale
rains grief
is forgotten
in days

the smile once
infatuating
is discovered
in sepia colors

pretentious
tear rivers
quench not thirst