We discussed poetry
In rented homes.
Claws hiding
They asked.
What's the use of poetry?
Airconditioned Professors
Growled.
What poem
Without honors?
Pasting flaky smile
Breaking the world
The editors roar.
Poem,not printed at all?
Benumbed in cold
We chased to poles.
We quarelled
Fondness rustled.
You
Frequented toddy shops
Befriended young men.
Before your poetry
Rocked skies
You went away.
Folk memories
went too with you.
Defiance
Bravado
Conflicts
No more.
Time
The turbid water
Everyone catches fish.
I'm waiting
turn to come.
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