Neither an almond nor a doe

One slightly smaller than its twin,

Hidden behind bunkers of glass

Under unkempt eyebrows 

 

Yellow, jaundiced evening skies

and red waterlines 

Never dry enough 

for the black kohl to set. 

 

Saee Koranne-Khandekar

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