Parallel (Ajay Kumar) (c)



 Parallel


Some faces are nameless

And some names lay faceless

Two names, two faces, two souls,

Born at the same- space and time

Two trains leaving at the same time

And returning to the station

From where, bearing who, with what destinies

And the varying turn of events

Somewhere, I have not written this

Maybe, you are not reading this

Possibly, a world without

Unhealthy democracies

Maybe, somewhere, but

Parallel lines ne'er meet...

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