Pickle

Pickle

A Poem by Sanjukta Sen Banerjee

There she sat all afternoon
Savouring pickles from the jar
Like the past from memory

© 2016 Sanjukta Sen Banerjee


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spicy may it be
but savour
endlessly
at liberty
in solitude
asexual, of course


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Sanjukta Sen Banerjee
Sanjukta Sen Banerjee

Hyderabad, Telengana, India



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God created words and thus had to create men to articulate.Words pronounced in voice or print,in strains or in silence bewitch me...But given that I cant sing and that am too exhausted from speech tha.. more..

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