Howrah station, Kolkata, November 25, 2012
The hour long strategy
Ends suddenly
Forcing acceptance
In a game of chess,
The beauty is lost
When the world around
With its treasures yet unfound
Is with the rays uncovered,
By travellers
That can go no farther
And declare
The age protected marvels,
In life of a home
The celebrations come
When the mirror at the door
To look inside our souls, shows,
Kali from Dakshineswar
With belief and hope
A million times stronger
From ours, a rebirth of sorts.

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