A fog
Thick as an open palm
In front of my sleepy and
Smiling eyes.
A grey hump
like a shadow behind a shadow
Bobbing in the distance leaving
A wake of sour milk and mulch.
India’s Great Virtue: Democracy
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I Grew Up Clueless Growing up in India, I was fortunate enough to attend a
pretty decent school (SFS school) in a second-tier city (Nagpur). I say I
was fo...
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1 comment:
lovely.
"thick as an open palm..."
i like.
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