My feet are playing catchup with my senses,
Upar neeche, aage peeche.
Sounds draw me in,
sights and smells, I drown in
Creasing my clothes,
caressing my soul.
Bombay to me is a cup of coffee,
I order it for the decadent sip,
ignore the bitter after-taste
and wait for the caffeine jolt.
Authors :
Namrata Narendra
Namrata is an architect, illustrator and closeted poet. Her interests lie in documenting socio-cultural interfaces of cities and communities.
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