Tag: poetry
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WFTG Ch. I
A POEM FOR THE DEAD South Mumbai | 2:14 a.m. Rain stitched delicate patterns on the windows of Palmview Towers, its sound gentle but insistent, like a poet wrestling with the weight of a final verse. The city beyond was caught in a hushed trance. South Mumbai’s faded art deco facades loomed in the mist,…
Prnv Dixit 