that i had at irani joints
during heavy downpour
mumbai melodious
monsoon ..memories
of wet soggy shivering
bodies drenched to
the bones in june
using the hands
instead of fork
spoon .. licking the
fingers pani kam
chai dipped with
brun .searching the
old rickety jukebox
25 paisa per new
tune ,,mind body
in swirling swoon
but now with the
beef ban death
of my memories
has come to soon
