I was walking alone late at night
when I saw a blue bird sitting on
an electric pole and singing
"Channa Mereya" ; the breeze
blew through the leaves of the
trees, the close alleys, the
garbage cans, the creaking windows
as if to create the proper
background music. It was so
soothing for my broken heart,
I wondered, "How did Mother
Nature know of my breakup?
Who told her about it?"
Someone inside me whispered,
"Black Dog, Old Monk and
Jack Daniel's... "
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