Out of Order
written by: Nivedita Roy
It’s out of order…
Yet again the elevator!
They huffed and puffed
The staircase seemed unfeasible
The spasmodic muscles resist the climb
Fumbling for the house keys
Along with a chastising grumble
And then the clicks of success
Door creaked open to a darkened home
Where is the light switch?
The bulb and smiles lit up in alliance
Bony limbs walked around
Finally to settle with a kettle
Cooker, too, was out of order…
Sip from cups was the supper
Emptiness and silence linger
Home bereft of offspring
Resonates of emptiness
The decibels of slow breathing
The elevator, the cooker, the tap
All out of order
The octogenarians oft wondered
Or was it life itself?
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