Poem by Abha Das Sarma
As I write
I imagine "What it is";, to say
Hungry and stay, that way
She could be, my friend
A table well laid-
"Are you a vegetarian", I remark
Hunger has no caste-
It eats, itself, and lasts
You and I, ever thought.
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Abha Das Sarma lives in Bangalore, India.
An engineer and management consultant by profession, writing is what makes her happy and fulfilled.
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