Door (Seth)
He dreams beyond exhaustion of a door
At which he knocked and entered years before,
But now no street or city comes to mind
Nor why he knocked, nor what he came to find.
Vikram Seth, "Door"
Labels: poetry
He dreams beyond exhaustion of a door
At which he knocked and entered years before,
But now no street or city comes to mind
Nor why he knocked, nor what he came to find.
Vikram Seth, "Door"
Labels: poetry
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