Something dearest was in my heart
I left it somewhere.
A desperate attempt was to return to it.
But I got lost, I didn’t know how.
No mobile phone, no address could I remember
Modern ICT baffled me.
A juggernaut in disguise on my way.
A graveyard I have crossed
Met some dead people
Some known some unknown
A little solace have I got
When my dearest friend with awe,
Peeped from grave’s foot, and saw.
A rarest heart was he
God’s favourite die young!
A line of worry in his face
Thinking of human race.
‘Haven’t you read Waiting for Godot’ said he,
‘All absurdities you must ponder normal
But my friend fight against juggernaut
The evil must be defeated at last.’
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