Time has stopped and
The leaves have turned yellow
The festive news has turned its face away
The continuous events
A soft, tender poem
Has been attacked murderously
Time has stopped and
The rose petals
A cub is eager to bloom
Just now
Time has stopped as if
Some painter has embedded
A girl in a frame
As if a dog
Has fallen asleep near a borsi
Time has stopped as if
The fingers have become tired on the typewriter
And the questions are lying as they are
Waiting for a messenger!
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