while I was
whistlin’
Waterloo
at Srinagar,
a crowd within
a congerie
made mockery —
what was I to do —
yes, twigs to choose
& further stones
to sit upon, but,
will they stay put…
Poetry
while I was
whistlin’
Waterloo
at Srinagar,
a crowd within
a congerie
made mockery —
what was I to do —
yes, twigs to choose
& further stones
to sit upon, but,
will they stay put…
Have you been to srinagar or is it the name that drew you to it. I remember it on the Indian map as having a focal point or train hub
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It was nearer to the purpose there on the way from Rishikesh…
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