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The Widows of Maitri Ghar
A visit to the Holy City of Vrindavan opened up a new chapter to the book of life. Besides being a city of temples it is also a city of Widows. This poem is the poet's reflection of her visit at Maitri Ghar Widhwa Ashram.
MOTHER DIVINE
http://www.theasianweekly.net/web/ Published in The Asian Weekly issue 298
THE JACARANDA
Perky pretty, petite, purples so pious
It appears the soils have practiced bias
Amid the light and dark shades of green
The Jacaranda spreads a purple sheen
Sikiladi 