Flat No.: F14 Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

Long before I had gone through a poetry book.
A poet resided in F14. Is he alive?

'Oh! He died since 10 years. His wife also died in the same year.
Now his son stays here. At times his grandson
comes to visit his dad. He is studying in Heritage'.

Ok. I see.

'His son is divorced. His son's wife married somewhere else'.

So, his son's wife is the culprit.

'No that's an arranged marriage. Her mother-in-law wasn't good'.

Strange!