poetryrepairshop 04.03:023 Contemporary International Poetry online since 1997 poetryrepairshop 04.03:023 Ramla c2004 ASHOK GUPTA
	ASHOK GUPTA Ramla He would come daily to sweep, wash clothes and dishes in a shirt torn at the back I gave him a shirt that I didn't wear any more and another and another but he would still come daily in the shirt torn at the back Why? I would ask Each time he answered I sent it home to my brother in Dungarpur and would still come daily in the shirt torn at the back			04.03 001 014 015 004 005 006 007 008 009 010 011 012

poetryrepairshop 04.02:023 Contemporary International Poetry online since 1997 Little Girl c2004 ASHOK GUPTA North Carolina arts

ASHOK GUPTA Little girl peers from the rickshaw returns my smile and waves wildly But when I blow her a kiss she lowers her gaze red in the face

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