Tag: baishali

Baisali and The Poem

You look at me, child, and you laugh. You call me old-fashioned,  traditional, simple. Oh, my dear girl, my lovely love, my fire-brand modernista — call me what you will… I am happy to be. But, before you shut these cupboard doors and laughingly dismiss me as impractical exotica, tell me first… what stories do […]