Journey After
Smoke ring sneaks out of car.
Nostalgia lives in the Parsi Colony.
Old flocked to the stately agiary.
Staccato: The story of his life.
Stuffy jams: Traffic cop’s occupational hazard.
School kid abuses water-splashing taxi.
Cold conductors queue for a bus.
Fat lady’s ass goes left right!
Under the bridge. Cars fly over.
"Is it Sunday," I sleepily wondered.
“Oh gosh! I’m a day behind…”
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