Space

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.