Mar 2019
'Tis like this-
The pride of men is locked in mirrors.
Laying dormant, bound in fetters.
This prisoner is presented to a fool-
Ever at the end of a fruitful groom.
Ajey Pai K
The pride of men is locked in mirrors.
Laying dormant, bound in fetters.
This prisoner is presented to a fool-
Ever at the end of a fruitful groom.
Ajey Pai K
For Peace. With Love. The Silent Poet
