Days

By Dr. Aditya Gadkar

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Wherever I troll there they go with me,

I have come to a shop for a knob to see,

A man, gloomy, morbid, sordid man to be.

There the bulb shot down and again I left. Next day morning I went, he weren't there

I left, but a lady on a chair was there.

I hear he comes tomorrow again,

I left to home good marrow of pain,

the night and day had looked the same.

Following day I met him in the green,

he told me," He knew me well."

I said him," to just remember the dwell."

He checked my knob and fixed it free,

I went back home good marrow of gain.

I counted the day and night I spent on the knob,

the knob was fit and well and I sobbed.

By Dr. Aditya Gadkar