What has passed through wires above the
streets sometimes entangled and sometimes
straight like a passing railway track is expression in
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strange faces, passing from one to another.
The lines of wire are coming from unseen
places and seem to be connected
Every life like lines in a poet’s lamentation is
able to transfer the loss and grief of heart through
expression today.
Known among the city dwellers in times of pandemic
sometimes, unseen are the expressions
even in the soaring daylight
In the charm of the morning flight taken by a
bird after the rest of the night, melody of
exquisite expression rings like the waking alarm bell,
A ring of expression it becomes for waking the slumbered soul today.
