P. Lal, poet discovered in old university libraries.....this suddenly came to mind, watching the white flowers that bloom in the rainy season, one morning-walk-time.
"Because it rained I stood at her place
But that was ages ago, when air
Had tongue, mind wings, passion space... "
"Because it rained I stood at her place
But that was ages ago, when air
Had tongue, mind wings, passion space... "
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