Chittaranjan Dash, Delhi, 27 April 2025
they said, two pence man.
listen. it is not your forte.
this business of writing poetry.
you have not cried enough.
you have not bled enough.
you have not died enough.
at best, you can create
a ramshackle house of poverty
with filth as your companion.
jonquil papers of nothingness-
spread your wings in the dark for
biblical space is a haunted house.
