To Manipal, My Muse – Udita Banerjee
Have I told you, girl,How pretty you lookWith your tresses wet,In the rain. Drops of waterFlashing rainbow-lightsAt my eyes, blinding.In the first morning lightYour cheeks bathed inPale pink and orange.Dappling and dancing,You tease me, girl,With your shy waysAnd glinting eyes,You […]