Penning A Poem
A Aniruddha Pathak
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At times trying to pen a poem,
A wordless plea on blank paper I'm—
One with a begging bowl,
In hands held hapless soul,
Foliage, flowers nor fruits— trunk and stem!
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Reflections | 07.08.15 |
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