Burning

Today is tuesday

Winter on its wings

Leaving my town

For a long long destiny

I see the fire

I see the fire

Calcutta burning

White lilies

Upon my breast

Invokes the blues

Once sung by me

Will be sung again

In the poor hearts

Rich in divinity.

By Samij Datta, Poet, Writer, Fluxist.

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