Space Junk

Space Junk

A Poem by Sumit Ganguly

Satellites, rockets, cameras

explore the space everyday

some come back, others circle on

like Tom, Dick and James Kay.

 

Everyone wants to seek a lot,

‘what is there in the core,

how can I have a space to share,

and use it as an exclusive store?’

 

Heart of a young girl is astral space,

unreserved territory, explorer’s dream

youth and beauty attract bold and able,

lass gets junk moves, filled to the brim. 
6th Feb. 2017

© 2017 Sumit Ganguly


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Amazing scientific tinge!
The last paragraph especially hooked me up. Would you mind elaborating it.
Kudos to your imagination!

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Sumit Ganguly
Sumit Ganguly

Kolkata, South Asia, India



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