shabby roosterA Poem by poddar kushalShabby rooster The smell of burnt milk in the morning, Parables of domesticities Rise from the night of an unslept bed. The tired ring of a sweating land-phone That you cannot quite ignore and still… Let it ring all the while the shower Wasting your treasured dark exhaustion. A shaft of light is waiting outside.
Now again you have to watch your feet © 2008 poddar kushalReviews
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13 Reviews Added on April 3, 2008 Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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