Dance of death

Only in Mumbai
where people live
as they sleep –
a little bit
between more
important things…
He collapses
fingers a-shiver
while others sing
a raunchy wedding
song

and I
stuck in the middle
of dances and
death
not knowing
where to go
only that

I must stay away

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