A man has been living
In a city that carries
The heritage demolished and destroyed
By the quake
Head held high
He is living in a
Defiled condition
Keeping a shabby beard
He is silent, helpless and impotent
Within himself and forced to think;
Where would he now find
His faith that has fallen
Like the tower of Dharhara?
As an abstract image
That is created
Through the ashes
After a smoked cigarette
In this nostalgic city,
Which is smeared
With the dust and smoke
Where the temple
is supported by the props
Looking for its existence!
Similarly,
Theman is
Standing upright
But devastated within
With his lost recognition!!