The Final Moment Poem by Suvro Bhattacharya

The Final Moment



The night is all around us!
Cloths are not a reality any more!
Its happening!
With the passing wind!
With the tiny movements of the clock!
Within her in house
with her opened door!
And the little master with all his whims and touch making the inroads open for a warm human flood!

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