Cogs Poem by Aparna Chatterjee

Cogs



We are just
Minuscule
Cogs in the
Gigantic wheel
Of life....

Try as we
Might, we
Cannot
Become
The wheel
Of life....

When we
Get damaged,
We are discarded
And replaced by
Some other cogs
That help turn the
Wheel of life....

Friday, February 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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