Hungry craters bleed magma
In the still air of night
Through despotism’s underbelly
Silently creeps up light
In my face
You see pity
Who are you without me
In time and it’s berevity
You need me to drag you through the future
In our shared past we both were hunter gatherer
One to hundred
We are a force
You and IΒ are implements,
Life in its own course
Artwork – Jay Saghatia (1-3) and Sunil Abhiman Awachar (4-5)
Words – Tapas Kumar Roy
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