belgaum poem

An Ode to Belgaum(now Belagavi) by Mala Nair Where the Laburnums line the roads And the Gulmohar swings the breeze, The old church bell tolls, There’s where my heart roams. The train tracks that run through Tilakwadi And the sprawling bungalows of Hindwadi The sugarcane juice at Pop Inn Shared over gossips untold The ancient mandir of […]