J's Musings

Dark as midnight,

The fog lays thick,

Bright as a candle,

The headlight points straight,

Like water from a tap,

The rain trickles down my back,

Loud as a bomb,

Screams echo in my ears,

Smells of warm corn,

Feel cozy as home,

The layers of the sea,

Splash on the rocks,

As I sit at its coast,

And stare into the eyes of Bombay.

-Janx