Haripriya Soibam

Rookie (Imphal)

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Droplets of carbonic acid
Clears the fume laden skies sky for awhile
Smog hangs in the air like a feeble verse
While they transgressed me in a diabolic rhythm
With a strange memory-less nostalgia
I wept at the putrid smell of flesh and fluid
Staring at the mouldy leaves
Amongst which I was cast away
I once had a name

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