The Paradoxical Tourist

A Poem by Rajkamal

Looking for empty spaces,

I go and crowd places.

Abdicating the cacophony here,

I subvert the quietude there.

I go to see this,

I go to see that.

Browsing through the SD card,

I see only myself.

In front of this,

and in front of that.

Inexplicably wearing,

My paradoxical hat.

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Added on March 19, 2013
Last Updated on March 19, 2013

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