The unknown stream.. Apu Mondal
Just passing by, the day
Dusty, the stream sad,
Surviving on the love of
The locals, sighing sick,
Rich people barricade
At places, to divert it's
Frail water to feed their
Palm trees, and in the
Monsoon to keep it off
Like they treat stray dog.
Now down to a trickle
The rickety stream slide
Over the pebbled path
Unable to trace it's exit.
Copyright: Apu Mondal@2020.c.r.
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