Yesterday, I had been to a
Carpet shop in Broadway.
He showed me those thin
Carpets and explained, 'Kashmiri.'
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Powerful and compelling lines that linger in the memory. Your title is exceptional. Ten seems inadequate here. Warm regards, Sandra
a similar painful experience of some decade and more that i heard while at jammu univ, still stabs me...it's of a prof's husband that i heard of from her own account while her two sweet children-one posthumous-played around...an army major shot at point blank range on a national day...right in her presence!
it is too much unbearable for your 'jupiterian' (as per numerology) heart, that stands for love friendliness and justice, Premji...a poem reflecting true on the recent events in Mumbai...thanks for sharing this narration...10
How much pain How much tears Now you call me By her name! Share your grief All with me The Dead Sea! Life gives us pain No one to stop The flow of both Blood or Tears! Leena