Magic Moments

by Parthap Ratim Banerjee

At the end of everyday
I reach home
My cold sun's spot

Which even on midday
Never be hot

At the end of everyday
Buying tube rose
For the lonely bouquet

Which even on holiday
Get flower to feast

At the end of everyday
I get time
To talk to me, an hour at least

Irony uncover the weekdays
Midnight moves to morning mist

I sought for joy
More land more home

20-Mar-2005

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