Coming Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Coming

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Hush! Somebody coming; famous coming
The colour of her coming as black as cloud.

In her coming thunder-storm laying eggs.

Let me sit on those eggs in hatching
Let me be proud.

Saturday, June 4, 2016
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