The Diary of an Intimate Stranger
Thursday, September 01, 2005
Poem
Pushkar
The road to Pushkar,
is long and far,
across theses sands,
of distant empty lands.
The road to Pushkar, is
but a pilgrims' way,
where my memory meets
illusion, and the dying
of the day
Richard Emblin
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