Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 158

Author:

Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee

FAULT

Fault is like dust,

which flows with the wind.

Fresh wind blows after rain,

only when the dry conscience soaks water droplets

to rejuvenate the rhythm of humanity.

Nithya Venkat from Dubai on January 15, 2021:

I agree with annart, I love the imagery.

Ann Carr from SW England on January 14, 2021:

I love the imagery!

Ann

manatita44 from london on January 14, 2021:

An exquisite piece, Bro. Om Shanti!