On The Last Day Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
On The Last Day
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Feel a scare
Every time I change the calendar
When on the last day of each month
I turn the page
Take it to the next day
Though today is still there.
I feel a little flutter
Seeing before me the next day
Only number content unknown
And mutter
What if I ain’t there, hey?
Saturday, November 30, 2013
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4/26/2024 1:16:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
They say what is in numbers. What counts, is present. Interesting poem.