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Frozen Rain– A poem by Rema Pisharody

It was not the rain of the forest Not of the sweltering hillocks or valleys Not of the strange plain

In streetswhere morning spices rise,and dreams are stitched in tired eyes,India breathes in many tones—temples, traffic, ringing phones. We walk

Between the ramparts of heart and mind hides a girlHolding a star she plucked from the skyMountains she conquered for

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Thankfully there remains a leaf that of hopeAt the edgy cliff of that preceptious fateA tree there spreads its green

Again, I don’t know why,but something stirred inside me and tears came to my eyes.Speaking to myself,about myself,I found myself

Sacred bell of a monumental towerStands ahead of time and memoriesIt is time for a candid prayer,Or to commemorate a

These stones around me were silent and mute,The eerie silence painted the stone wall with charcoal,The day I was pushed

Smiles are of different tinges and contourA blend of aesthetically carved emotionsSmiles pure blossom like the flowers of a springDeep