Indori

Bhaiyav, I feel so very Indori today, Beating right the heart of India This feeling, this feeling is here to stay! Even though I may feel overwhelmed, Congested like the Patnipura streets, Indori is the art of feeling grand Like the Krishnapur Chattri and Rajwada, This feeling is here to stay. Sometimes I feel bleak and insecure Empty like the lonely Malwa Mills. But I see hope served in Sarafa pavements In breakfast plates of Poha and Chai, Reassured, I feel so very Indori today. Sometimes life slows me down Stuck in the traffic in BRTS corridor But Indori jugaad always finds me a way To cruise along on the Airport Road, And alas! This feeling is here to stay. Passing through High Court, I thought about justice, Didn't find it around in Nyay Nagar's slums, Vijay Nagar's nearby but have we really won? Wondering if everyone gets their share of Saket I wonder why; I feel so very Indori today. A savory mix of sweet and some sour, Like the delicacies in Chappan Dukan Indori is not just a taste, it's a state of mind: Bhaiyyav, I feel so very Indori today Yeah, This feeling is here to stay.

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