Karnail Singh Heirwale

Rookie (28th june,1933 / Heir distt Amritsar, Punjab, India)

The Naught - Poem by Karnail Singh Heirwale

The Nought

I eat
I drink
I jog
II trot
I am abed
With the live
With the dead
I do myself
I undo myself
I chide
The nought
That is not there.

(Karnail singh Heranwale)

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 13, 2010



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