Open 24 Hours
Belly yells to churn acid
I flushed out her bland lunch in western style
As snakes fight for their prey
My intestines are twinned up
Hunger alarms
I stepped into the real paradise
To water and to get fresh aroma for my taste buds
My eyes rolled as a kathak dancer
To find pieces and parts
Fingers shoveled a handful
Biriyani opened for 24 hours
Its already 12am midnight
Soul feels to rest in peace
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