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CONVERSATIONS IN A CAR IX

Ashok Niyogi




There was this single instant of fame
When I almost lost my name.
When I recovered I saw passers-by
Laughing at me as they passed me
And friends topping up their glasses of vodka
And mongrels with pity in their eyes.
Why does it always happen
That it has to happen in a car,
Especially when we were so far.

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