to indira gandhi

Sunday 1 November 2009, by Sumit Chakravartty

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a year has passed

without you;

tears dry up

on the surface,

but the pain persists

down below

where my heart writhes

like a wounded fawn

as it dawns on me

with every passing day:

how much we lost

by losing you.

New Delhi October 31, 1985

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