Kites Into Calcutta Skies
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Bijay Kant Dubey
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I thanked God
When I saw
The kites,
Black kites
Hovering into the skies,
Over the garbage dumps,
Seated on the towers and the tops,
Circling around, Soaring high,
Purviewing the cityscape,
The urban space
So full of modern pace and rhythm.
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