doctor doctor

today your car is stuck in bombay rains after a week of distraught Caesarian nights
we walked this streets you know to the edge that showed skyscrapers reflecting in mosquito rivers
under dark yellow lights we spoke of her
who never returned
through those dark friendly streets
its that time again
you have a son
but everything else has changed
like the 11th road
and the dark wooden door that had garden on the otherside
i had kissed her there