A Tonal Mood In Black And White

Many many years since then
I've been standing by the window
thinking of you with a lighted cigarette in my left hand, poised for the first blissful smoke,
I am thinking of you and see before my eye
you somewhere far away
walking to the farthest stretch of the cold alley-way
to buy a fag in my name.
Standing in that god-forsaken lane,
I can see you bend your head, guarding carefully
the match-light with your hand,
 a drop of light on your darkest night.

Sushama Karnik

Image credit: Tanya Dimitrova

Comments

  1. Çok güzel bir şiir, zihninde süzülen sözcükler muhteşem bir bütünlük yakalamış. Teşekkür ederim.

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  2. "A very beautiful poem, the words that are floating in your mind have captured a magnificent unity. Thank you." This is the Google translation of your words.
    I am glad that you perceived a "magnificent unity in my words

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