I remember that journey from Dadar to Sion

I remember that journey from Dadar to Sion

Sometimes getting drenched in the raindrops

Sometimes wearing a sweater in the cold

Sometimes getting sweltering in the hot sun

Sometimes,

waiting for someone

Sometimes bunking a lecture

And sitting in the park

If there was a mobile in those days

I would have found her address

As soon as I get down near the house

I come back to the present.

Oh, what a pleasant journey it was...

Originally Written by

Dashrath Chaudhari

 Date - 23 March 2025

Day - Sunday

Place - Dadar -Mumbai

Time - 21:55 Night