Road Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya
Road
Gazing at the road by my home
My eyes have dried out.
People come and go
People pass by. And the
Rest of the body would come.
From an armchair.
Where did the sun come from?
Empty stomach or a smoke.
Languishing. Sleep. Drowsiness.
Homesick.
What was before and what is after....
Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sleeping
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Where did the sun come from, great line