Walking- round the day…
The breaking news
Being the news pasted on a news paper
With pictures of the following day-
Black alphabets
As if, strings of black ants…
The sun peeps at
Beyond the eye-sight;
If it comes in to the range
Its dawn;
But no change, at all in the routine….
Henceforth,
ZERO is the angle of sight
Fully blank
A blind with no blink....
(Dated: 15-10-2018)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem