Okram Shakuntala
Standing At The Door
Standing at the door
The mind thinks
Whether to ahead
Or come back
Perhaps a long way
Has already been covered
Standing at the door
The foot thinks
How much pain
It has undergone
And for what reason
Perhaps unknown
Standing at the door
The heart blinks
How tender the thought
How soft the feeling
But the broken luck
Can't find a drop
Standing at the door
The hand moves
Up and down
Often and often
To wish someone
Too close to heart
A good and healthy life
Copyright@Dr. Okram
Shakuntala
India
08/03/23
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