Crow In The Mind Poem by Raj Arumugam

Crow In The Mind



At quarter past five
the crow caws and flies past
in the morning sky; I do not see it
as I lie in the couch and it seems
then it flies past
in the landscape of my blank mind



(from The Migrant - notes of a newcomer (February 1997- July 1998))

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