Stareway To Heaven Poem by Adesh Acharya

Stareway To Heaven



A drizzle,
Under a metallic roof.
Surrounded by,
leaves dancing to an unadulterated tune
Real ones!
Cool breeze…literally
Not contaminated by globules of global fetish
bulbs…too far away.

What else does one need?
While you're there
Just while you stare
you are not,
A desiring clockwork.

Stareway To Heaven
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