
BOMBAY
Human beings all around
But how HUMANE a being really is?
Often crossing paths walking down a narrow street
No conversations but only a shallow greet
Faces that exhibit a superficial gratification
Hidden amidst the crowd is the gripping shadow of isolation
Promising dreams that seem like glittering gold
Luring masses at ideas easily bought and sold
You've made poets, you've made writers and story tellers
Offered platforms and woven several characters
Boasting of the gleeming Queen's necklace
Where under each ornated strand of ligh
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