Belonging

When the monsoons withdraw, Ganga slowly retreats, Leaving behind peeling walls, muddy ghats, but buzzing streets, I finally breathe a sigh of relief, put my kolhapuris, walk down the lane,Temple fragrance begins to rise, enters his home from the window pane. I […] Read More

Ache..

As I watch you cross the road Walk past the old departmental stores Disappear around the alleyway Off to bright but distant shores My heart aches! The minutes turn into hours and days I remember you skipping around the lake […] Read More