Emergence Poem by Daipayan Nair

Emergence



The forest dying each day
The land buying itself each day
The water drying, air flying
The sky lying to itself each day.

The tiny flame of a candle,
the tiny bulb in your dimness

increasing, more, more and more.

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Daipayan Nair

Daipayan Nair

Silchar, State - Assam, India
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