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2 poems by Sukrita Paul Kumar

  • Writer: The Alipore Post
    The Alipore Post
  • Jul 31, 2020
  • 1 min read

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The Rustle of Leaves


Unfolding

its leaves

in you,


my daughter,

is

my history;


I am,

I know now,

my mother,

as you

are yours.

 

Unloyal Memory


Each time

I look back,


Open the locks

enter the room

clear the cobwebs


I see more

but

hold something less in my hands.


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