Poetry by Tulsi Karmakar


A forest sitting beside me.
Breathe & bits of each other,
Make a symphony.
Eyes are watching.
Alert ears.
Wind passing slowly.
Birds are twittering.
Insect vibrate the particles of silent.
Hunter hunting
Both are trying to live
Blinking light.
Withered leaves are falling.
Sky listen,
A cold cry continues……..
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