Time has stopped and
The leaves have turned yellow
The festive news has turned its face
The continuous events
Have attacked a soft, tender poem
Time has stopped and
The petals of the rose
A cub wants to jump
Just now
Time has stopped as
Some painter has embedded
A girl in a frame
As if a dog has fallen asleep
Near a borsi
Time has stopped as
The fingers have got tired on the typewriter
And the questions are lying as they are
Waiting for a messenger!
©Arvind Srivastava,
India
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