The Mahua Buds Used To Drip By In Spring And The Pigs Quarrelling At Pre-Morn Dark Time Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
The Mahua Buds Used To Drip By In Spring And The Pigs Quarrelling At Pre-Morn Dark Time
The mahua buds used to drip by
In spring,
The cuckoos cooing and pecking at
And the jackals howling underneath
And the pigs picking
And quarrelling, grunting
And eating
I used to hear them
From the cottage of my dairy farm
Even from the pre-morn span of time,
A life it was.
Sunday, August 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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