MEMORIES Posted on April 16, 2020 by Asim Kumar Paul I can see you’re one You can see I’m one We are in crowds As we come and see Sunrise at beach, On New Year Day. Now in the darkness I’m inside home I’m reading a poem Deaf crowd’s voice, A virus awake outside Everything changed. I can’t know Exterior songs A hole in air Man’s tired cell Secreted throat Home is my map. Yet I dream An open joy I’ll sit on your bed I’ll be in love Hotels will open Make new footprints. © Asim Kumar Paul 16.04.2020