A Lullaby For Tasha
U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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The light monsoon rain
sings a lullaby so sweet
Tasha falls into a slumber
and smiles in her dreams.
Note: Tasha is my granddaughter, just three months old, born in the furnace-hot Chennai, on her first ever visit to Kerala, The God's Own Country. And it was monsoon season here.
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