May 11, 20231 min readHomeRated 5 out of 5 stars.5.0 | 3 RatingsBy Sreya Sreedas I thought eyes closed Home Home HomeAll the way home And once I had seen it;Once I am here; I found it wantingI am the cavernous greed of my motherAnd the relentless restless stability of my father. By Sreya Sreedas
By Sreya Sreedas I thought eyes closed Home Home HomeAll the way home And once I had seen it;Once I am here; I found it wantingI am the cavernous greed of my motherAnd the relentless restless stability of my father. By Sreya Sreedas
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