A Loner Poem by DR KUSUMITA MUKHERJEE

A Loner



When birds walk
They look so strange
Eyes are accustomed to flight
But not to that stasis
The sudden grounding.

A crowded corridor
Abuzz with excitement
Rarely free of visitors
Now eerily calm
No shouts, no laughter.

Ominous black clouds- - petrify
Command to stay back.
A loner like me watches
Rainwater sliding down a mossy wall
Amazed.

Thursday, September 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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