Inner History

Now on the face
Huge deep yellow color’s 
Tragic spread.

In the history of time 
The melancholy flag, motionless 
Remains bent, leaning head.

Swims in the strong current
Aquatic plants of Satmukhi lake 
As if rolling over 
The sigh of the trembling soul.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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