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Jugnu Si (Like a Gloworm)


Late into troubled nights
I have often caught myself flaunting
A flicker of a smile, unaware.
It must be you thinking about me
After your two shots of Vodka
Or is it Rum 
That you have these days?

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  1. Jennifer WagnerMarch 2, 2014 at 11:32 PM

    Alcohol induced thoughts...many ways to go with those...smiles and heartaches, both!

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  2. Launna March 3, 2014 at 2:12 AM

    Alcohol brings out our inner thoughts in ways sometimes we cannot deal with... good and bad memories that take hold of us stronger because of the alcohol...

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  3. dahi.March 11, 2014 at 5:20 AM

    good text. and launna is absolutely right.
    thank you btw for your lovely comment on my blog ... and for your warm words.
    they are highly appreciated <3

    x
    dahi

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  4. Sadia KhanMarch 19, 2014 at 1:14 PM

    Those images one creates, when away from someone ... lovely and painful at the same time ... beautiful write ... :)

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