Through the looking glass,
I saw the kaleidoscopic world.
Mountains standing tall,
Oceans high and roaring.
A thunder cracked;
Momentary spark in the sky.
Shooting stars with ultrasonic speed
Enter the stratosphere
Raining dirt on earth.
I collect some,
Keep as a souvenir.

Tonmoi Das Kashyap is an emerging poet and short story writer. His work has been published in 29 Anthology and The Assam Tribune. He is currently working in UCO Bank and lives in Guwahati, India with his parents and brother.

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