gulab khandelwal selected poems
Oh dear!
My garland has been broken
By your hard embrace
And its flowers lie scattered on the ground.
But, look, What a miracle!
The color and the freshness of each flower
Has increased a thousandfold.
Oh dear!
My garland has been broken
By your hard embrace
And its flowers lie scattered on the ground.
But, look, What a miracle!
The color and the freshness of each flower
Has increased a thousandfold.