Remote Poem by Sathya Narayana

Remote



a remote farm-house
power goes off and you're scared
when crickets screech ‘seize'

you grope for a match-box
and find it nowhere, when enters
your room a glow-worm

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Anita Sehgal 14 November 2012

enjoyed reading this... the line of hope in the end..

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Sathya Narayana

Sathya Narayana

Nellore, Andhra Pradesh
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