Where Nothing Lives |  Ananya S. Guha - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Where Nothing Lives | Ananya S. Guha

All through the day
there was a pain,
needle stuck
in the body flowed
to the mind
an owl hooted
I thought it was the traffic
called me for a ride
in sand deserts
where nothing lives,
Only palm fronds.

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