If streets
could talk
They would
tell a tale or two
The one
about the dog with the broken foot
The one
about the lovers locked in a family feud
The one
about Raju the tea stall owner
And his
family of four
If streets
could talk
They'd tell
us of tyre tracks and dreams
Of the people
who walk them everyday
On their way
to a destination unknown
If streets
could talk
They'd lead
us back home
Where we
belong
The Bilge Master
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