The cuckoo is suddenly silent; the lull before the storm;
Weary notes of familiar songs drown the doomsday drums.
I want my day back, the friendly morning cup
Ready and steaming; untouched and unharmed.
© Syed Ahmed Shah, Bokultol, Guwahati,12th April,2012.
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