Change Poem by Mousumi Bhowmik

Change



When I go from one poem to another
I feel I move to another state
Thoughts, those were laughing
Started crying, or were saddened.
As light comes after darkness
When the morning comes after the night.

When a new day comes
You change, I change.

Monday, February 8, 2021
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