Alok Mishra

Vision, day and night

a poem a day Alok Mishra

The clock ticks

time passes and sound fades

into the vacuum of the night.

Electric bulb glows

but not like a day’s sun.

A limited light,

yes, it offers a vision with more limits.

I cannot see beyond my roof

unless the moon appears at night

and sun shines through the day;

have I really lost my way?

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