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Madhu’s reflective poem explores the transition from day to night, comparing it to the fleeting nature of life, exclusively for Different Truths.
Birds fly silently crows gather on water tanks dusk settles in as the grey rolling cloud snatch the last spark before it dies... Skyscrapers silhouette against the western sky brushed with a sombre pallet of blues, oranges, greys, Iron rods from construction sites seem to hold hands in prayer! As the day prepares to depart... it's time to say goodbye with faith, we tomorrow meet I try to console myself with the resolve to greet tomorrow with greater strength... For the dead, do not rise with the Morning star They become part of the universe from whence they came Remain as memories to be cherished pain and loss to bear and as blanks never to be filled!
Picture design by Anumita Roy
