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Sukrita Paul Kumar |
Outsider
There
hid a tiny brown mouse
In the
dark corner
Of my
mind
I grew
smaller
And
smaller
Till I
manifested myself
in that
little body
Peeping
from my hole
I
discovered
That
none felt my absence
out
there
Mornings
changed into nights
Mosquitoes
whirred around
While I
felt a deserted ship
In
limitless waters
With no
cats to fear
Now I
know why
God is
very lonely
Little
Poemlets
The
dewdrop swallows
the sun
and
leads a
colourful existence.
….
When my
shadow
overtook
me
I knew
I had
crossed the sun.
….
I
follow my shadow
like it
follows me
the
intruder will be blackened.
….
The
barking of the dog
gives
meaning to the
silence
of the night.
Bio Note: Sukrita Paul Kumar
Such marvellous poemlets!
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