With the odour of pure Nascent Oxygen, Fragrance of the blooming Lotus The Radiant face of Sunflowers The dust of cattle herd moving Towards the Grazing fields .. I love the smell of sunrises I wake up as The dosa batter meets the oil, a crisp smell that rents a room in our PG Every tapri waala brewing tea or coffee wakes up every cat sleeping at every nukad The newspaper boy burns his morning breath away with a cigarette All this becomes the scent I wear to work. #ilikesunrises #yqmuse #freshthoughts
