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Sunday, November 4, 2012

Afternoons

These faded afternoons 
The sunlight lost its vigor 
And touched the window

Someone sings a song!
A tune wanders in the wind
The constant sound of a hammer
comes piercing through the air. 

They are building a new house
An artificial apartment
A swimming pool -- Inside
A green lawn amidst of a concrete jungle


The migrant workers
From a distant village
Sing a melancholic song!

The sunlight lost its vigor
And now touched the glass-door 

Their hearts sink
In an endless river.

Kolkata, West Bengal



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