Lockdown In Brain Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee
Lockdown In Brain
What will I write?
I have nothing to…!
I can listen to my heartbeat,
still my heart is gone forever!
So my brain can't work,
though it can conduct!
I am a river,
frozen into winter snow.
There is an undercurrent,
I want to flow.
Tough time,
load of leisure
and panic of pandemic
robbed me,
robbed all,
robbed this earth…
I write poems without rhythm!
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