(31 March 1934 – 31 May 2009 / Punnayurkulam, Thrissur District in Kerala)

What do you think this poem is about?

Love

Until I found you,
I wrote verse, drew pictures,
And, went out with friends
For walks…
Now that I love you,
Curled like an old mongrel
My life lies, content,
In you….

[From Summer in Calcutta]

Submitted: Wednesday, March 28, 2012


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