The dark river

Before dam , river is black and loamy
And a snake at the curve of the body,

On shore slightly annoyed with wind
And the paper star mobbed by moths.

It is Krishna- black lustrous hair braid
If only there are moon’s jasmines in it.

A woman’s mountain back has a braid
Ding-dong on granite body fine touch.

After dam it is a temple and pilgrims,
Ancient memories of the after-world.

(On a visit to the Bhavani island resort in the Krishna river near Vijayawada)

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