Driftwood, micropoetry by Pratik Mitra at Spillwords.com
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Driftwood

Driftwood

written by: Pratik Mitra

 

Dance of downpour made me
a driftwood. From one reverie
to another, I keep
floating in languor and quietude. Torn
is the time. Only I keep getting reborn.

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