Besides the culturally rich poetry about religion, demigods and trips all over India; there are the night shift poems at home, in the call centre and as technical writer, filled with mundane, self-deprecating humour and repetition and 4 am fights with night watchmen at Zycus Inc. On one of his “rescue missions” for mom, the author laughs at the paradox that personifies India, with a lot of tongue in cheek humour with imaginary mice and pigs. Any nocturnal creature will get the joke. The sleepless irritation increased by social drama..
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