When I Saw The Dead Face Of My Eldest Brother Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
When I Saw The Dead Face Of My Eldest Brother
When I saw
The dead face
Of my eldest brother
Wrapped in a sheet,
It reminded of the bygone days
Spent together with,
The days of growing together,
Hardships borne
During those olden times
Of conventions
When I saw the dead face,
The coffin and the pall,
The midday shifting into the twilight,
The pyre and the blaze and the ashes,
Bodily ashes all gone with the structure.
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