2:20 PM Blues Café Jaisalmer
Blues cafe happens to you when you lose the
tour guide.
Blues Café in a blind alley
I forgot how I came here
And how I took this seat
And why is the guy opposite staring at me
the way he does
But it feels nice
I see colors in the distance
And ambient music
Misdirected sounds in the air
A rip roaring festivity in the streets
A chuckle of the couple of couples around
A burning roof of stone
Blues yellows and pinks fly
Someone orders “Just Lemon Juice”
Almost sounds like a perfect drink to me
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