And what matters!!
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Procession of sighs
On a summer holiday
Tapping the road
Desires migrate to a dusty sky.
Rapid fire round gets mellowed down as
The ground starts moving under the feet
Skeletons are dragged
Overlooking a disrobed heaven
Sunny day emptying
Chilled wine in vultures’ den
Burrows are full of coward rats
Rivers running into a dry ocean
Thirst is poisonous and
Hunger is dynamiting
To whom life matters and what sort of ?
Some situations can’t cry
Nor can laugh
Traitors’ march-past many watch
Also discuss ABCD’s palatial
Quarantine home
Yes,I am counting the promises
Rained in my torn bag
Tracing a place for my gift
The legacy of fear
And training myself
To dance till end of nightmare.

© ® Rashmi Mohapatra

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