Raasta life
Admired bond
Countless nights
Sleepless roads
Roads less taken by dreams
Dreams which don't dare to kindle
Even in the wildest of states of being
God forsaken hint
Of loving a kind of gold
Behold
The nostalgia and nonsensical catabomb
Grinding its path to heaven
A light
Silver rings rising high
Stars of celestial embodied with shining sparkling dust
Smoke
The pungent taste of old
Welcome to
Raasta life
My friend
- Saswati Barat
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