A fog
Thick as an open palm
In front of my sleepy and
Smiling eyes.
A grey hump
like a shadow behind a shadow
Bobbing in the distance leaving
A wake of sour milk and mulch.
Urban Highways Suck
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I love highways and I love cars. I grew up in a very middle class household
in Nagpur, an unremarkable tier two Indian city. Understandably, I was
fascinat...
1 week ago
1 comment:
lovely.
"thick as an open palm..."
i like.
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