The Mouse
I saw a mouse dead in the bathroom
Do you know I killed it
I kept poisoned cake on the floor
The mouse could not resist its temptation
It died
Its deadbody is now in a bin
But I espy its red face looking upon me
from the ventilator
Beside it R evenge is seated on an armchair
that floats in the air
The eyes of Revenge are closed
It is perhaps enjoying a noon day nap
That gives me respite
poem by Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya
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