Hers Is An American Dream, But Mine Is Indian Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Hers Is An American Dream, But Mine Is Indian



Hers is an American dream,
But mine is an Indian dream
As live I with an Indian wife,
Had I an American wife,
I would have differently.

I shall live in India
With an Indian wife,
How can it be that I shall be writing
American poems?

Had I an American wife, I would have heard
So often, yea,
My fairly tall maiden
Responding nasally
In the golden tone of her own.

Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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