Heights Poem by Sukrita Paul Kumar

Heights



The Seventh floor
Tells Buddha's tale

Above desire, above suffering

One day I was born
One day I shall die.

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From the Peak

Fog settling on
Masses of cement and iron

Thursday, March 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fog
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