Pink City. My city.

Is your city like mine?
People stare at you,
When you’re in your car.
Wearing shorts or not,
Their eyes will follow
You from afar. Having
A conversation on
Phone or person. It’s
Always mandatory for
Them to lean a little
Closer and listen.

Is your city like mine?
Where heaps of litter
Stands aloof like Mt.
Everest? Where your
Feet crunch on wrappers
More than the pavement.

Is your city like mine?
It makes you love it.
Mine is called the Pink
City. And here I am,
Loving it. Hating it.

Is your city like mine?
Where there is so much
Heritage that it makes
You loose yourself in the
Eclectic sources and richness?

I am asking you questions,
And there you are. Waiting
To answer. Imagining your
Own city. Think more
Think faster.

Sometimes, you love things,
You love people. You love
Yourself. Even though you or
They have made so many mistakes
And yet, you love them.

Thanks for reading! I love you all.

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