Sunday, November 19, 2006

Your city wont be the same

Delhi is your city for me
You are leaving,
Whose city would it be?

I wouldn’t want to go there anymore
Its air would prick me
The places would go sour.

For all its history, walled and new
Why should I care
When it wouldn’t have you?

Either make it just another city for me,
Erase the past,
Or don’t leave Delhi..

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I can relate to this a lot. Sometimes a place is so connected to a person that one cannot imagine the place without the person.