Aftermath.... Poem by Neela Nath Das
Aftermath....
Rating: ★5.0
One-eyed,
featherless,
scarred
and with deformed beak
it comes down my
kitchen window.
As the sparrows
got vanished,
someday,
I won't see
that single bird.
It's the
Tower bird,
aftermath
of the Towers
of Cell phone!
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4/20/2024 5:25:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel the aftermath of 911 in the poem and it says more than the first read and cell phone use goes chaotic, all hidden in a broken beak...regards