Desolation

I stood by the side of the window. It has been raining for some time. I didn't realise it was two in the night. The coffee had gone cold. I didn't want another. I stood there. No one walked by. No one was expected to. For a moment the morbid silence was broken . A taxi had just passed by. The night seemed dark and the moon a little dull; behind the virile grey; i could barely see it. iniquitous. Perhaps it's the legend. I looked on .... the street lights were insufficient. As another taxis went by. Who would be travelling in them. Was just a passing thought as the track played on

Jane kya baat hai
neend nahi aati
bari lambi raat hai