There's dirt piling up on the side of the roads, Making it almost an impossible city to walk in, While the dry leaves of the trees, Don't feel romantic enough to me now, Where's all the tax payers money going, Because there are still roads broken at random intervals, Why do they remember the cables, Right before monsoons, oh! When one area's roads get fixed, The next one area is a damsel in distress, Where's all the tax payers money going, Who's the city's mistress? The only

Days like today, Full of overcast grey sky, With clouds carrying rain, And air carrying petrichor, Deserve to be spent with, A cup of...

This April day, Felt more like a June day, With hot mornings, And humid afternoons, Followed by dust storms, And dark clouds that rumble,...

Jab thakkk haar kar, Ghar ki ore badhti hai railgaadi, Tab woh Mumbai local ki window wali seat, Jis side sar rakhkar baith sakte ho,...

The sky looked happy today, With all the shades of blue, And white, soft, cumulus clouds draped all over, The slight drizzle of rain,...

Aaj kitni rasoiyo mein chai ke saath garam garam pakode bane honge, Aaj kitno ne baarish mein bheegkar, ghar lautkar pakodo ke saath chai...

Under dramatic skies, With quick winds, He stands on his terrace watching, The rain pour, Until his eyes see her, On another terrace, Few...

The July sky is, Overpouring and outpouring, All over my city, Day and night alike, And I'm almost tranquilized, By the calmness of the...

In this part of the Earth today, Is raining all day, Lazily as hours pass by, Drizzling like the clouds have no where to go, But stay...