Tormoil Of Time Poem by Sushil Kumar Tripathy

Dry and deserted river
Becomes full with water
In the peak of monsoon
Flushed away the habitats
And human beings.
River never enquires
In what rank or designation
The person bears with
Never bother the proliferation
Of the monarchy he spread
Stretches of people tremble
With very pronunciation
Of name he was called.
Who got, who lost, who keeps the records?
Very truth is
Once He took fish in his mouth
And now his flesh enters
Into the mouth of fishes.