Rema Prasanna Pisharody
Saturday, September 19, 2009
It was in that journey of life
I immersed all my burdens
in Ganga and carried
that river in a tiny clay pot
and when I walked past
on burdens, from a tiny
clay pot I heard
the heartbeat
of ganga
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