A Delhi New Year Day Poem by Lekha Chakraborty

A Delhi New Year Day



Sun bereft sky.
Capriconian fogs.
Thick fogs.

Me, broken wings.
Horizontal heights.

Hopes of Persistent surfs.
Nest. Wings. Sky.
Nest. Wings. Fly.

No cobwebs of desire.
Before it webs, fog melts.
Sun is up.
No quilt guilts either.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Diwakar Bhatt 15 June 2012

So abstract thoughts......how these generate........real mysticism..

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