Last Days Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Last Days
Last man
Lying in the dump yard miserably
Like an abnormal skeleton figure,
Counting his days,
Telling of mindless waste garbage heaps
And this sterile civilization of ours
Bereft of vegetation and fertility.
Lonesome man in the dump yard
Of waste garbage and industrial heaps
Telling of his last days to exit from.
Wednesday, February 7, 2024
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