Something unforeseen
Is frequently seen.
The great luminous knocks at the door
More often than ever before.
A few broken clouds
Wrestle in vain in the blue sky above.
Like roasted beans in a box
Fragility is nailed into coffins.
Thrashing millions into disposition,
Who ignites the stick in the great wilderness?
Too deep the oceans are
To douse the flames spreading far.
They grow great wings
And land heavily on your shoulders
Can seven and twenty
Defuse these puffing fumes?
United we stand when to destroy
But fall apart in time to rebuild.
About the Author :
AK Choudhury
Shillong | Guwahat