Poem: I walk streets of Bhopal, a child Smiles at me, right at me and waves. So innocent and orange, wild Colors of spring sunset, pile up in crazy patterns and waves. I walk streets of Bhopal, a child. An electric scooty passes me, very quiet- -ly the Moon greets the Sun, she waves So… Continue reading REBLOG: ‘Wednesday Walk’ by M. Jay Dixit
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