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Dr Sarthak Sahoo Poem
A night heron rises unto the dark sky
Wild geraniums overwhelm my senses
Rush fire into and through my veins...
Heart beats are set aflutter
By the toe beats of your clogs
As your clogs echo over
The pavements in dark recesses of my memories
Copyright © Dr Sarthak Sahoo | Year Posted 2009
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Dr Sarthak Sahoo Poem
A droplet of water.
Millions of molecules, zillions of interactions;
Chaos.
Struggle continues, for self preservation;
And annihilation.
It is unique.
HA HA HA
One of so many.
Born and struggles to live, creates attachment;
A puddle, a pond, a river, a sea, an ocean.
Only to evaporate; to die.
A struggle meaningful, only till it ends.
Worthless in summation.
Or, is it?
Don’t know the answer.
Only know this; its life.
Copyright © Dr Sarthak Sahoo | Year Posted 2009
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