At The Grand Hotel In Kolkata Poem by Jagannath rao Adukuri

At The Grand Hotel In Kolkata



The morning crystallizes
Pure and silver.
The moment swells
To an iridescent event
Amid outcry of cutlery
And bone-clatter of china
Sparrow-love on the lawns
Aromatic hotel smells.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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