Best Bombay Poems

The Bombay Grocery (Indian)- North Carolina

Shyam*, finds cat food at special rate near the door.
Goes to check out to manager of the grocery store
Doubting manager asks to bring cat if he has one
Shyam returns with his small cat to buy food anon.

Next day Shyam comes with a bag in his hand
And ask the manager to...

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Bombay
The gateway to India
Sadly now Mumbai
Where is my Bombay
duck
Who now passes
through these golden
gates...

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From the eyes of Shangri-la and words indited in bulletin
spoken by  bellwethers and imagery on broadcasts
Felt the passing of breaths and federation menace.

The scourge abided by cause of hooliganism
By a group of libertine, 
Held, ye plot to an affright baker’s dozen bams.
He who fended collared gravely, and he who
Fathered, headed for the hills. 
Passing...

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Shyam*, finds cat food at special rate near the door.
Goes to check out to manager of the grocery store
Doubting manager asks him to bring cat if he has one
Shyam returns with his small cat to buy food anon.

Next day Shyam comes with a bag in his hand
And asks the manager to put his hand in...

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Some Clarification
                      



In brief:

Difference between Mumbai and Bombay

•	There is no difference between Mumbai and Bombay as these are names of the same city that is the capital of the state of Maharashtra

•	Bombay is the...

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The lady from Bombay

The inner ciity school was big and noisy. 
I remember being scared and overwhelmed. 
When I saw her for the first time 
a cornucopia of colors In her flowing sari.
She floated no sound of footsteps. 
Her skin perfectly brown 
oh she was the most beautiful lady
I had ever seen.
I think she loved...

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Before you were real, you were a dream.
Before you were a dream, you were an actress, born in Bombay. 
Her’s is Ayesha; yours is Ali, and she told me you were coming, years before you came, and she placed you inside of my heart.
You’ve since become a keloid on my soul....

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Skunks have religious sanctum in Bombay
Protected from hunting both night and day
Skunk whisper was good
But misunderstood
When in skunk language they said, "Let us spray!"...

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           There once was a man from Bombay.
           Insistent, on having his way!
           Poor devil, drove drunk.
         ...

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