Mumbai

 

Smoke, traffic chaos in full glare

Mumbai, spare me some clean air

 

Garbage stinks, roads littered too

No one cares, apathy rules true

 

Of nullahs, drains, waterworks, lakes

Cleanliness here is often put at stake

 

Packed trains, roads never a blessing

Trust the BMC to always go digging

 

Journey to work, homecoming a task

I know why the trafficman wears a mask

 

Would like to breathe, lovely city of mine

Stop the din, create a place of sunshine

 

Put in order, discipline with a flair

O Mumbai, just spare me some clean air

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