In The Troublesome Water
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Pallab Chaudhury
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Crossing the aqueous path of life
With heels submersed;
If the level crosses the knee,
I'd surely be a flood victim…
During each rainy season, the streets of the ward
Turn into Buckingham Canal.
Could you hear the breaking news of embankment-collapse?
No. It's water logging;
No body considers me as a flood victim.
At no time, a single relief boat has come
With an eye-catching banner.
And,
There is no such expectation too….
(Dated: 18-09-2017) .
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