T S Eliot : The Journey Of The Magi : : A cold coming we had of it,Just the worst time of the yearFor a journey, and such a long journey:The ways deep and the weather sharp,The very dead of winter.’And the camels galled, sorefooted, refractory,Lying down in the melting snow.There were times we regrettedTheContinue reading “Journey of the Magi : T S Eliot : : Christmas Poems : :”
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Marina ; T S Eliot : : Daughters Poem : :
MarinaBy T.S. Eliot Quis hic locus, quae regio, quae mundi plaga? What seas what shores what grey rocks and what islandsWhat water lapping the bowAnd scent of pine and the woodthrush singing through the fogWhat images returnO my daughter. Those who sharpen the tooth of the dog, meaningDeathThose who glitter with the glory of theContinue reading “Marina ; T S Eliot : : Daughters Poem : :”
MADHU MALTI 