BHOR:Hindi poem by Anju Dua Gemini : English Transversion by Rajni Chhabra

 DAWN

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He visited my home

Like a gust of wind.

With his aroma

Drenched,



I remained pixilated whole night

Hangover did not end

He induced my dawn

Swinging me in his arms.

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