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BhaviniJeloka

  • Poetry » Narrative, Dramatic Re: Your Birthday

    Okay this is my first review, I just joined a few minutes back. So hello! I think your poem is extremely powerful and conveys a lot with just a few ...

    Mar 26, 2020


These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah