Already Crossed The Noon-River Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Already Crossed The Noon-River

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In the morning I inviting bolt
My name was Flaming;
(Don't take for the famous cricketing captain)
People said to some extant insane.

Then whatever I touched
Turned into gold.

Already crossed the noon-river
Now the people say a stone
dump as well as cold.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: memoirs
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