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written by: Partha Chatterjee


They look downward.
They think that the moon has somehow dropped down at the bottom of a well.
At once they have arranged for a bucket, rope and pulley.

They are trying heart and soul to lift it out.

They never look upward.

The lonely Moon shines above in full splendour.

Partha Chatterjee

Partha Chatterjee

Partha Chatterjee lives in India with his family. Born in 1986 he graduated from Burdwan University. He loves music and poetry. His father late Adhir Kumar Chatterjee and mother late Moyna Chatterjee provide him with insight and poetic inspiration.
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