Wednesday, 20 April 2011


Suddenly I spoke aloud.
He asked me in response.
‘The topic.’
Again I said still looking outside.
‘Are you sad?’
I really don’t know why I said that.

I was still looking at the dried hanging leaves
Ready to fall at any moment
Through the bars of the window
Sitting inside the class as quietly as
I can,
Wondering what have I said and why.

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