Mangoes – Dr. Umanand Prasad

I wanted to share with you another poem written by my father. Its simple but means a lot to me. Mangoes - Dr. Umanand Prasad Large mango tree Laden with fruit Whether it be baby Green or ripe All delicacies' recruit Baby is one without seed Littlest of the lot Usually left to grow So … Continue reading Mangoes – Dr. Umanand Prasad