Here is the poem by R. Parthasarathy (from his collection Rough Passage , 1977):
O the mind, mind has mountains, cliffs of fall Dreadful, sheer, no-man-fathomed. regret poem by r parthasarathy
by R. Parthasarathy End of a long day’s simple action, the fan’s ceaseless whirr: My life is a desert of stunted thorns. Here is the poem by R