In case you were wondering, a tapri is one of those little roadside stalls
where India sips her tea, swaps stories and shares moments stolen from
the bustling life. Just like this little collection of poems, sighs and
Written in Hindustani-that other rich brew of Hindi, Urdu and even
English-stirred with longing, served occasionally in rhyme. These
poems are an eclectic mix, echoing everything from Mumbai to the
monsoons to the mundane. They are also about you and me and the
ordinary. If you like observing and absorbing the nuances of life, you
will find these words speaking to you.
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