Bombay

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The interminable wait to reach
The distance of a yard stick
That’s the Bombay life
A labyrinth of woes
Tattered clothes holding a rose
Outwardly moving, reaching, arriving
Instinctively striving.

Life in Bombay’s core
Is addictive
Yet hard to resist
Like a partner
cheating but persuasive.

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