Lakes Poem by Kasiviswanath Perinkulam

Lakes



Sitting cross-legged on the bare floor
Leaning on the wooden door,
Your eyes were noble lakes of pure kindness,
My dearest, on the day my father passed away.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016
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