A single drop of tear. Why does the poet call it this way? We don't know. He knows or his subconscious mind. It all happens during lockdowns.Lockdown-1, Lockdown-2, And unlocked lockdowns in between.Summer, winter... And, one more summer? We don't know. You may ask covid-19. It may know. These poems are all born during this pandemic; Only that we know.
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