I Meet The Khaini Kings, Tobacco Masters Of India Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Meet The Khaini Kings, Tobacco Masters Of India



Wherever go I meet I them
Khaini Kings,
Great Tobacco Masters
Not of U.P. and Bihar only
But of the whole of India
At paan-stalls not,
But on the platforms and bus-stands too
Khaini Kings,
Tobacco Masters
Buying the tobacco pouch,
Taking a bit
And putting on the palm
Rubbing with the thumb
With lime
And taking into the mouth
In spite of the warning,
Do not take you all the time.

Monday, January 10, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: warning
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