Time Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Time
The house I live in
There was a house before my coming,
The place I am standing
There burnt a body in the distant past.
All those houses that see you
Are the haunted houses of Time
And its Bulldozer dazing it all to the ground,
Razing it all.
If you want to know, ask them the people
Of the ancient hamlets and thorps,
How had it been,
Who had been thereon?
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