.@booksplease's ode to Delhi

Delhi

  1. A city is held together by culture, built on the hopes and dreams of its people, knotted with crushed expectations, slathered with desire.
  2. I lost my Delhi and then I found her again, in the benches of Amsterdam she sat silently crying for her voice.
  3. You can take a person out of his or her city but you can never take the city out of him or her.
  4. That Delhi I found in the swaying weeping willows on the canals, what happened to those gulmohar trees on the wide asphalt roads.
  5. Those foggy wintery mornings, clothes strewn for some sun bathing, steaming cups of tulsi-adrak chai, they are stuck in my throat.
  6. Delhi gives me tonsillitis every year, she clogs my sinuses, she makes me yearn for chola bhatura in Bengali market, you impertinent thing.
  7. Those minarets, water on dry concrete, a green lawn, the bird bath, the dogs lying near my feet, you in a sweater, sunshine in Delhi.
  8. A play in habitat center, then we'll pick up some butter chicken at pandora road, stop for some paan too, Delhi you call out to me.
  9. What do I do with myself Delhi? Here men don't stare. And there is no dust below my finger nails. Take me away Delhi.
  10. Hide me Delhi, I want to lie on your grassy roundabouts, chewing paan masala, smoking beedi, playing cards.
  11. You have made me crazy Delhi, you tease me with your phulkas.
  12. On one of the radials of India Gate, you will find my secrets Delhi, let them remain unsaid, unheard, undone.
  13. Do you miss me Delhi? Every time an auto hits a pothole do you hear my, "Ya Khuda" Delhi?
  14. In the walls of Purana Qila I found Vicky loves Diya, another evening there I heard qawalls for the first time. You whirling twisted Delhi.
  15. Let me be the bobbing idol on your dashboard Delhi.
  16. In the middle of the night we sneaked out to have anda-bread at ITO under your watchful stars Delhi.
  17. Shamelessly gate crashed a wedding in Alakananda, you wore a backless choli that night Delhi.
  18. Hide and seek in those pillars around CP, how do I taste that shammi kebab from Wengers Delhi?
  19. Or should I forget how you danced at Ghungroos to DJ Sunny Singh and then nursed me like a hangover Delhi?
  20. I stood between the North and South block and pretended you were my kept mistress Delhi.
  21. But you slipped through my fingers Delhi, playfully laughing, building flyovers, roaring the metro, toasting malls, with your Meru cabs.
  22. Owl pajamas bought in Lajpat Nagar for 45 rupees. You also offered me socks for 10 Delhi.
  23. Kissing couples at the backseat at the cinemas you made me one of them Delhi.
  24. Butter should be sliced like cheese and put on top of the aloo paratha, said my Nanima in Delhi.

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Literary nerd. Doctor. Married to a pastry chef.

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