Morning Naad
Morning Naad
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Morning *naad
Only the cluck of utensils
A little sound is joy,
A birdsong, a broken kite, an old tree
All in prevalence
I stopped watching news early
On a paper: updating the new changes
These few remaining days of lockdown
I unnerve myself
I put my hands in air
Pull a mask
Put it back
And inhale a deep breath.