A poem of Amruta Pritam


Today I have obliterated my home numbre, 
I erased the street name which is  set on the forehead of Street.
And wiped of every direction of every street.
If you want to find me ever,
then you should knocke every country, every city, every house, knock the door of every street.
This is a curse a boon 
And wherever you find glimpse of independent soul
Comprehend-
This is my home !


- Aakanksha Gupta


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