Opium Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

'Why are you serving our wildness? '
'For pocket money...'
'What! '
'I am addicted to opium'.
'Quit...I will help you...You are my first lady'.
'What! I can't go back'.
'Please'.
'I am a moment. The eternal time is waiting for you'.
'Time will accompany me forever
but moment comes once'.

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Time is now accompanying him-
the moment was like an accident:
it died too...
He survived the concocted accident!