Pune roads

During the rains,the roads as usual turned bad.So i came up with this.Worse than the roads but its ok.

Almost heaven,
west maharashtra
small green mountains
big mulah river -
Roads are old there
Older than the trees
bumpier than the mountains
holey like the cheese

Pune roads,where we roam
Filled with holes all along
West Maharshtra, messy baba
Where we roam, on pune roads.

All the gaadis shattered round here
Man and lady, stranded in the water
Brown and muddy, clouds are in the sky
Watery taste of cutting chai
Raindrops drops in my eye

Pune roads,where we roam
Filled with holes all along
West maharashtra, messed up babaa
Where we roam, On pune roads

I hear her voice
In the mornin hour she calls me
The radio jockey on Radio mirchi
And drivin down the road I get a feelin
That I should stay at home everyday, everyday.