This city is a proverbial
melting pot, your
roots do not matter much here
nor do the modes of payment
mostly digital
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I negotiate for a complimentary
Roasted papad
The maître d' agrees it’s a fair deal
The world moves on
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A girl maneuvers her way
through stares and
glances
some benign
others not so
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It’s cozy here in this
plush hotel room
a curtain you’ve pulled over
your eyes
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Two worlds blossom
on every street
nook and cranny
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Anant Dhavale
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