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.
On Dadasaheb Phalke's Kaliya Mardan
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From a grove of trees by a river, a child bearing a crown of peacock
feathers emerges skipping and dancing, silhouetted against the sky and
trailed by a ...
17 hours ago
1 comment:
lovely.
"thick as an open palm..."
i like.
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