Comments about Krishnakhi Goswami
Throne And Chair
An atavistic fear..
Towards that rocking chair..the invisible sitter..
Fearing the splinter prick; or its fretwork trick..
She doesnt know..
Why her jade green eyes..pierce through the fence of paranoia...
And hears the grandfather clock strike thirteen..
And the chair still in the mansion..
With its invisible sitter, laughing..
Echoing the sounds of the creaking chair..