This morning, the page was blank until a gecko ran across the window grill, its tiny feet like a typewriter. Sometimes a poem arrives as a quiet guest, you simply have to pull out a chair. ನನ್ನ ಹೃದಯದ ಕಾವು ಬರೆಯಲು ಸಾಕು—the warmth of the heart is enough to write.
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