Prosepoetics-4
I
Indira Renganathan
0
Altın Yaprak
Can a White saree
Clear the sorrow
For the lost husband?
I shouted at my
Maid's son
For the stupid custom
Only the son
Should retaliate
For his mother
My maid now sparkles
Colourful
Rainbow-clad
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş