Moinak Dutta
Poems by Moinak Dutta
There must be something in crawling on the space,
gripping the earth
by forelegs
and then moving the hind legs forward
finding newer grounds to embrace
moving slowly but surely
gripping the earth
by forelegs
and then moving the hind legs forward
finding newer grounds to embrace
moving slowly but surely
Poems by Moinak Dutta
POTPOURRI
1.
The other day
When we became very political,
We flagged our posts;
After the sabbath,
We put hashtags
On our souls.
2.
We survived like tramlines in the city,
Some parts remained,
Some...