The Year No One Wanted

At Sungra, Kinnaur

The Year No One Wanted


This is the year no one wanted.

Homes turned to prisons.

Livelihoods, hated

Born as gilded dreams


This is the year we didn’t want.

It forced us


Of yesterday, today,


If, of tomorrow


The far distance of another day

Has never looked so close

So shadowed

Till today



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