'Central - a metro station in the center of the city of joy - Calcutta'
In Central now I am standing like a lamp post
Stoic in some frenzy; yell from a steamer nearby,
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very interesting poem. i really appreciate. while reading it i felt i was there some where watching it from my own eyes. thanks for sharing.
I fully endorse your views while enjoying this poem! Having spent my school days in Royd St., - the Maidan was the breathing lungs of grand old Cal! Last year when I visited after a decade, I missed that old Cal! The old book shops of College St. have given away to only prescribed text books! Those rare books have vanished! The flyover over at Park St. looked like an odd-man-out! Metro was a boon for crowded Cal though! Thanks for sharing! 10 + -Raj Nandy
this is great poem. in central now i am standing like a lamp post - so touching composed words
This is a phenomenal. Your imagery is fantastic and unique. I thoroughly enjoyed your references. Thank you!
Shamik, this is a brilliant imagination...while going through it, for a moment I was almost transported there...Being a resident of Central I could feel each and every word of yours. This is simply lovely one! ! ! Thanks for considering Central as one of your subject line. I love this place.