Will People Forget The Spring? From The Terrace And The Corridor Of The Housing Block See I Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

From the terrace and the corridor
And the balcony
Of the building
See I
The abnormal rise and fall
In temperature,
The fluctuation,
Abnormal entry and exit
Of the seasons, times,
I doubt
Whether the spring will come or not
Or shall have to move to Mars,
The red planet?

Oh, the concrete buildings leaning
Dangerously together,
V-shaped, cobra buildings,
With the flats above
One after another
And the load beneath
On mother earth,
The skyscrapers, the mansions
And the mechanical life
Pulsating in them,
So many stair cases to fly over,
If the power is,
The lift is the medium
To be down!