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Sunday, April 19, 2020

Day Three - II

There are three bridges
which connect
my area to the city,
I will show you when
you are here,
each one, has a ghat,
You can walk up to
The water front and
Sit for hours,
I would love to hold
Your hand in mine,
When we are sitting there.
From past four days,
They have closed all of them
Each bridge has been
Paved with huge blockades
You can't even walk pass it.
From past four days,
I am living in an island,
Trapped, caged,
A cage which even doesn't exist.
How can one escape
From the cage, which doesn't exist?

1 comments:

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