At The Time Of Drowning Poem by Sushil Kumar Tripathy
At The Time Of Drowning
Behold
I couldn't find my orbit
and center of axis
To revolve through and around
Withdrawn far away from it
In the triangle of Burmuda
Where myself can't be exhibited
At the time of drowning.
Behold all censer and signal
Failed to identify
The exact position
Where am I?
There is no time to inquire
Hell or heaven
Good or bad
In the turmoil of time
I exhibit my self
At the ditch of sorrow.
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