Sunday Poem By Dr. Jagadish Goswami
May be
Nobody knows
Who’s turn
Who is in the queue?
May be he
May be me,
Shadowy arc atop
Charred hearts below
Inferno inferno!
Roads are filthy
Dark and slippery too—
Misty eyes
Dull without lustre
Tears turning rivulet river and sea
Nobody knows
Who’s turn
May be you
May be me….
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