Poems from narmadadhaal
We entered through the back door.
I see a room.
A big metal cooler,
She went in and out a lot.
Some bread,
A foot long!
I was hungry.
But...
We entered through the back door.
I see a room.
A big metal cooler,
She went in and out a lot.
Some bread,
A foot long!
I was hungry.
But...