Fireside Poem by Ram Krishna Singh

Fireside



Seated by fireside
a crying child wards off flies
on her tear-stained face:

both hungry in a rich house
the master picks stars in her hair

who cares how this sullen place
turns golden with mask over
a poor woman's face

the bull performs the act
and flees hiding
blackness in the dawn

and distorted relics
a crying child wards off flies
on her tear-stained face:

both hungry in a rich house
the master picks stars in her hair

who cares how this sullen place
turns golden with mask over
a poor woman's face

the bull performs the act
and flees hiding
blackness in the dawn

and distorted relics

Saturday, November 12, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
ijlal Haider 03 January 2012

nice poem.. both hungry in a rich house

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Ram Krishna Singh

Ram Krishna Singh

Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India
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