voices echo over a dinas i strain and stare
at a familiar face
wanting to hear him
these tables have seen many
faces in transit, ever changing
why swear by this?
why allow it to define?
you and everyone else?
i may never hear that voice
a chasm, so big, has been built
we're different, you and i
we're not meant to be
who decides that?
these frail partitions?
rows of brown and cigarettes smoked
i hate you koshy's!
lol :P
2 comments:
try the mutton biryani
chumma
may just make you hate the place more
Haha :)
Actually try the coffee.
You'll disown Koshy's...
Bangalore should have disowned the place for their shame served in the name of coffee.
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