I Read In A Hut Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Read In A Hut



I read in a hut,
The straw-thatched cottage
Open from all sides.
But bamboo-poled
Under the two bel trees
With cows and buffaloes
Into the half
Had been my study room
Where lived I, grew up,
During the cold winter,
I used to shiver with cold,
But had no option,
During the rainy days
If the older thatch used to be,
It used to leak badly.

Sunday, September 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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