is going home.

will have a dadu and a dida and mommy and a daddy and a kaka and a mani and a raka and a ruchi

and a bari.

a bari and a room and a bed and a bookcase

and a jude and a campus and a gang

and a city.

oh, calcutta, how i miss you and your pollution and your cacophony and the racous bangla on every tongue.