Duality Poem by Sumit Ganguly

Duality



Just now
Somewhere in lively corners
Flood, quake or fire
Claim foothold of masses.
The waves become fumes of our morning cup.

In grey parts of our habitat
Darkness, disease and illiteracy
Shake the existence of simpletons.
The waves condense
As left over of our morning cup.

Like the duality of our white and black
We nurse this duality of we and they.

Thursday, February 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: remember
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