Keki N.Daruwealla
I remember his
The Professor Condoles,
Fire-Hymn,
Bombay Prayers,
The Ghaghra in Spate,
Death of a Bird,
Wolf,
Hawk
And think about the poet
So stout and masculine,
Crisp and curtailed.
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