Poems In English

The Lama – Smita Agarwal

I cannot say where he came from Possibly, from beyond the tall Mountains, from Tibet, past crevasses And glacial scress, like a high Stinging wind. The bells on his Pack-mule tinkled. He shuffled along Peddling borax, salt and gold, A lion-maned, eagle-eyed lama. He travelled down the gorges, From the Jadh Ganga to Harsil. The beauty of Bhaioghati Poisoned his …

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