There Is No Way Of Reversion Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

There Is No Way Of Reversion

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In the promontory
Winter set in
While trying to eye
The centre of my own circle
The boat shattered;

Burning the boat as firewood
Now fomenting my hands;

There is no way of reversion.

Sunday, September 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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