MUKUL KUMAR
A beggar
Limbless,
Armless.
The fragments
Barely clad,
The begging bowl
Tied to the loose end of
One arm,
Rolls over the
Pathway along
The Garments shops,
And stomachs out
Some cacophonous score which
Is getting drowned into
The clatter of stones
Raining into
His empty bowl.
Muchas gracias. ?Como puedo iniciar sesion?