Chennai by Sahana Mira

Poems On Chennai

today, I am the last passengerthat’s stranded at an empty railway station,I am the plucked heartresembled that of a pretty hibiscus from a neighbourhood recklessly thrown awaywhile getting back home,I am the mailbox that’s never opened,I am a cluster of words that’s abandoned,maybe marked“unread” after quietly reading.I am the tray of cupcakes withwrath and fury …

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