What I Do Not – Ananya S Guha

I do I do

and the sun peached

hills watch this waywardness

tinged with a hurt

which passes with

the setting sun

and, the crimson in the arches

moving sideways

I take a glance

at this apparition

I do I do.

What I do not

is faint anachronism

a past.

About the contributor: Ananya S Guha lives in Shillong in North East India. He has been writing and publishing poetry for the last thirty five years in various print and online magazines both in India and abroad