#ginger
3 poems
- Chillness Of Winter LostVarsha Madhulika · 1 min read · 222 readsChildren wander here and there As bottles siphon wine of ginger And rose cookies turnAbstract
- The New Ginger plantpadmanabhan natarajan · 1 min read · 325 readsThe potato plant is gone, I don’t know who plucked it out! I can’t cry or shout.Others
- Ginger and Bundlebindu krishna · 1 min read · 111 readsI see no ants in pants of yellowAbstract
