over a glass of rum
Wednesday, January 27, 2016
A Song 9
At Marine Drive
in Arabian Sea,
Kabir and Tuka,
from routines free,
trimmed each other
in the absence of
mirrors and barbers;
to be in Spring
of Alphonsos on swings,
a Mumbai katha.
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