In Our Tiredness Poem by Arvind Srivastava

All our tiredness
Is visible in our poems
Depressive feelings and hypnotic words
By molding into poems
Get totality
Our tiredness lasts all day
Including the company of cunning people
Hope of rebirth in dead objects

The museum of Baghdad and the Buddhas of Bamiyan

Nitikating the sudden change in weather
Ignoring the hand raised for greeting

Worry about the safe return of children from school
The infamous time of intolerance
All our tiredness shines in the form of poetry

And often we
write and send poems