Thursday, April 21, 2016





                      Near Khan Market, Delhi 2008

                                                                       for Inderjit Badhwar


If not for leavings in swept streets
would cows roam free and stray dogs eat?
to Lodhi Gardens from the Taj at dawn
stepping into the street when not yet light
to avoid a family’s sleeping feet
bare white soled along the pavement
where their business lived

then before breakfast crossing the road 
to walk a circuit of Muslim tombs 
entering formal gardens through park gates 
joining others brought by car 
then back past that other Badhwar’s house 

ham rashers
fried eggs 
toast 
not yet reading India Legal



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