Sunshine falling on my face.
It has been six months since I
stopped cutting my hair.
Crazy wavy unmanageable head-full.
Head-full. Head-full of thoughts. Distraction.
Birds still chirp, in this part of the city,
it is peaceful as I watch bugs flying around
through my open window,
as I sit on my bed –
all I can feel is sunshine on my face
and all I get to hear? Birds chirping this morning
– a vendor pushing his coconut filled trolly..
yelling, “daaab chaai daab”.
I sit in my room, falling in love with this space.