Season of Crows

a childhood in India, 1956-1972

If Only

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I look out of the window and think
If only
And yet the mountain is indomitably
Sharp-grained
The sky as blue and bright
As a child’s painting
Now is all we have
Then why am I sad?

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Author: Arjun_L_Sen

Born in India in 1956. Grew up in London, Calcutta (Kolkata) and Delhi. Studied history at university in Delhi and completed a sub-doctoral research degree in Social Anthropology at Oxford University. Interested in creative writing, art and animal rights. Art website at http://Arjuna.pixels.com. Has lived in Spain since 2003.

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