Rajashree’s poem dwells on a haunting reflection on lost innocence, fading love, and the devastating cost of ambition, power, and conflict in modern times, for Different Truths.
Ambition and power have their own stories
Unlike the story of the unknown savage wind.
The smoke, invading the sky
Has wiped away the smile from the innocent lives.
The sound of the laughter
Drags them to the burial ground
where cries for a life are rampant.
Love is now a midday dream.
As the streets with the moonlight
Steal the darkness of midnight.
Picture design: Anumita Roy





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