Nothing happens in my inertia!
Really the whole inside look likes
Deaf and dumb!
The well of feelings are absolutely empty,
The royal palace hall is full of
Audience inside me,
But why is nobody clapping?
Till yesterday,I was like a fruit akin of millet crops.
Who grazed me today?,
Who has pick- pocketed young calf like my ordour?
Where was lying down doubling my anxiety
Like a newly burned suckling of goat?
Since long I was lying down here at four lane square
Like a checkered board ——
Why nobody is playing me!
To pluck my foot – prints , the crowd
Till yesterday was following me
Where they absconded
By entroping me the scare- crow?
Todays poetry contest submission was written by Chatur Patel.
Do you think it could be the best new poem in 2013?