Sunglasses - Poem by anupam mukhopadhyay
I have no eyes behind the sunglasses, no eyes.
still I don’t know how to read a map
not like the relation between the village-road
and a bean-field.
the sheath of my spectacles - still
belongs to me
margaret can not get it back
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