MY INDORE

Woh Cloth Market ki pani puri, woh 56 Dukan ki chaat,
Woh Monica ki ice cream, Wah usme thi kya baat.

Woh Madhuram ki mithai, woh Vijay chaat ka patis,
Woh Dhenu Market ki pav bhaji aur Nagori ki shikanji.

Woh Celebrations ke puff, woh Shri Maya ka khana,
Woh Shivaji Vatika ke Chinese, woh Sarafa ka raat ka "Mahol".

Woh 98.4 fm ka radio "mirchi", Woh apne 'Bike' pe ghumna,
Woh malharganj ke pathhe Woh raj mohalla ka Tent House

Woh Badon ka pyaar, Woh chotto ke saath khelna,
Woh rikshaw ka 'suffer', woh Bijasen ki hawa,

Woh Meghdoot Garden ke Phavvare aur Market ka sama.
Woh december ki zara si sardi, woh baarishon ke mahiney,

Woh garmi ki chhuttiyan, jab choottey they paseeney.
Woh holi ki masti, woh navratri ka garba,

Woh diwali ke patakhe aur ganpati ka shor sharaba
Woh M.G. raod ka mahol, woh A. B. road ki leheren,

Woh doobte suraj ka nazara, Wah uske kya kehene.
Woh bachpan ki yaaden, woh gotion kaa khel,

Woh Ghandhi Hall ke jhule, jahaa hothey they mele.
Woh Mr. Beans ki coffee, aur Man mandir mein Weekend,

Woh Gomat Giri ka nazara aur Appllo Tower.
Woh Sapna Sangita cinema ke queue, woh black ki pink ticket,

Woh Ram Bagh aur Dushera maidan, jahan bachche practice karte hain cricket.
Itni cheezen kehene ke baad, aur kitni karoon mein baat,

Yeh shehar hain mera apna,jiska naam hai
I N D O R E !!!!!! !!!!!!