Poem

HALCYON DAYS

Two brothers unlike each other

Under the copper beech
Chairs patterned with impatiens

It is going to be a bad day

The only wind is our breathing
Patronizing the silence he says

You’ve inherited Mother’s madness

by Rafiq Kathwari

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