It rained frogs
In Dharamshala today
Or so, they said
You can’t always
Believe what you see
Especially in the woods
But leaves glisten with hidden life
And unspoken songs (unsung?)
Hover over a walk
I guess anything is possible
In a snail-eat-snail climate
…
Lina Krishnan is an artist and poet, somewhere in India.



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