POETRY
About a Dusty Picture
Throwback Towards Time

Just got frozen, While glancing at a picture - Hanging on the northeast wall. Snapped? When? Aha! 10 years ago.
A depiction of a person, more like a happy one Wandered around from places to places. Without thoughts, With endless hustle and bustle.
Roadside tea, Steamed cake, expensive cigarette, Clean-air, vast open freedom Within my reach. The hot sun scorched over my head. Careless boy, with Lots of money, Peace in mind, no care for the body.
Head full of hair, slightly curly, Mostly black, sometimes bushy. My watch stopped often.
No rush to return, no accountability. Responsibility none. I just ran through time to time.
The year was 2010. Poof!
I looked again, To the dusty picture Of the northeast wall.
And uttered on my own, ‘Time and tide wait for none.’
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Suntonu Bhadra is a 2020 joined writer in Medium, who loves to learn from surroundings and world wide web. He is a Business Consultant in the profession, a mentor of Sales productivity & a traveler by heart. In his newfound love- ‘Medium’, he is expressing his thoughts and is looking forward to engaging.






