Poems by
Gautam Kumar Sagar

Truth of Life

a poem by Gautam Kumar Sagar

Now even at home
No place to rest
Now even on Sunday
No time to rest

Now kids too
Shy away from playing with

Now even a closed friend
Asks for appointment

Now even today’s newspaper
Looks old one
And now this body
Seems like a parking space of Soul
Now even death has acquired qualities
Of bank’s EMI