over a glass of rum
Friday, April 15, 2016
A Song 44
At Marine Drive
in Arabian Sea,
Kabir and Tuka,
kept aside verse,
tending an old woman
from Marathwada
in a torn navvari
and a holed tummy,
with yesterday's bakri.
She gave up.
They gave up.
Ram,
Krishna,
Hari,
poetry.
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