Street Light
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Aparna Chatterjee
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The street light
Looks at me
Eye to eye
And asks:
Is your mind
Brighter than me?
Of course not
I say.
You do your
Duty diligently
Silently, not a
Word of grudge
Not a look of
Dissent, I see.
And me?
I huff and puff
At every duty
Given to me.
How can my
Mind surpass
The supreme
Intelligence,
The pristine
Brightness
Of thee?
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