Under This Puzzling Land
written by: Jayanta Bhaumik
@BhaumikJayanta
I sit upon
this redolent land
A secret sound moving below,
gyring, sort of meandering,
beneath my seat, in a plural form
And I care, yes
Its codename is hope
Your knowledge of it constricts every way
A snake in the cascade remains words-prone,
eternally lapped in the questions busy making
this world every day,
each moment
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