Our Evenings
i and he liked swimming
in river pamba
every evening when
sun dipped its brush
in river
we walked, holding our hands, across the water
to the next bank
laughing, swimming
lying on the bank
we spent a few nice moments...
poem by Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan
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