Prosepoetics-4 Poem by Indira Renganathan

Prosepoetics-4



Can a White saree
Clear the sorrow
For the lost husband?
I shouted at my
Maid's son
For the stupid custom
Only the son
Should retaliate
For his mother
My maid now sparkles
Colourful
Rainbow-clad

Monday, February 14, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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