
When I See Myself ~by Joyita Chakravorty
When I see myself on that platformAgain, by an empty side,With blank letters inside the envelopeI opened my eyes and closed it againThe gray shades of pillars,With the deep black skyThe sound of metal,With smoke-filled airThe burning heels of the ground beneathOpening its mouth and consuming meThe clock is stuck as the time goes byYesterday,…