Not for you (badluck)

The Delhi they talk about.

Do they still have the right?

To do so.

Mongers of freedom of expression.

Expressing on somebody's Beta or Meta.

Whatever.

Connected by fibre optics.

Right to the alleys of Chandni-Chowk.

Laced with human urine and burnt Paranthas.

To the numerous unknown buildings.

Of the so called Fourth Estate.

They talk, write and speak.

Try to explain.

That Lutyens is not Leonardo.

He was a "sister ka penis". (sorry)

And he carved the whole city.

Just to please himself.

And how do you dare to speak?

About Dilli.

Just leave it alone.

Leave its wide roads.

Leave its flyovers and Metro.

Leave its India Gate.

The ice-creams are not for you.

Insane jealousy of the complex pervert.

Trying to malign the Democracy's spirit.

Delhi is five days a week city.

Leave the two days alone.

Just leave.