Dear Bangalore,
I don’t think I like you
anymore
I hoped you would embrace
me,
tightly in your arms,
but you suffocated me to
the core.
Oh Bangalore! I don’t like
you anymore.
I thought you’d let me
breathe!
I hoped you would make me
feel at home,
at my home,
but you left me alone at my
door.
Oh Bangalore! I don’t like
you anymore.
I thought you’d be by my
side,
In my good times and bad,
but it was my bad
I didn’t know you kept
scores,
Oh Bangalore! I don’t like
you anymore.
(to which, Bangalore says
-)
Dear Ameet,
I don’t think I like you anyway,
You came here as a guest,
and you left one fine day,
Oh Ameet! I don’t like you
anyway!
You thought you’re special,
but there are millions like
you,
who are here to stay,
Go away Ameet, I don’t like
you anyway!
You felt I’d hug you and
welcome you home,
Didn’t you know? You were living
in an ashtray!
Hey Ameet! I don’t like you
anyway!
No Gods can save us from
going away,
It has to be this way,
If you wish, you can pray,
I maybe the one who betrays,
but here’s the thing –
I don’t like you anyway!
Oh Ameet! While you’re
leaving, please be okay!
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