Author Arun Kolatkar Take my shirt off and go in there to do puja ? No thanks. Not me. But you go right ahead if that's what you want to do. Give me the matchbox before you go, will you ? I will be out in the courtyard where no one will mind it if I smoke. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments