Poetry of the day



Probably for more than a year

I have been hearing loud moaning

in the mornings echoing

around my jungle of flats.

The other day I was told

it is a neighbourhood school

practising chanting of mantras.


that I thought moaning was normal.

About taposh

Novelist, cartoonist, poet, social activist, development banker, documentary filmmaker, blogger, reader of books and realities, ponderer of questions milling around. Still curious, somehow.
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1 Response to Poetry of the day

  1. Normal indeed. Nice work.

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