Her Bedroom I - Ravi Kopra

I enter her bedroom
The bed neatly made
A copy of Bhagawad Gita

On the table by bed side
On the walls, framed
Pictures of her parents

Marigold garlands around them
In a corner, a little shrine
A little statue of Durga, dressed

Beautified with a bindi on forehead
A smoldering stick smelling jasmine
At her feet with petals

Of red roses lying around
The dim room is quiet
With dead silence