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THE BROKEN BRIDGE
Durba Mitra

Looked upwards..
The mighty bridge..
Had met across the road above.

Not anymore..
Two sides are meeting
The road below, not each other.

My heart..
Misses one or two beats..
Like my past and future were above me.

Not anymore...
Descending to meet the present..
Not meeting each other above me.

I can not take it anymore..
Brain lacks some oxygen..
I faint and blackness covers my vision.

When I open my eyes
The Broken Bridge above
Reminds me to enjoy the present on earth.

The Past and the Future
Are beyond my reach..
Some Force up there will settle them for me.