Anaamika Singh


Rust - Poem by Anaamika Singh

Rusting as iron,
This mass
Vanishing to be
Air, years, life
Is getting
Profound or petite?

What will it be, is
Not known
But, what should it be
Is obvious,
The image, crystal-clear.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 23, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, May 9, 2014


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