The Plunge
/The nature eyes me.
It sees me busy
in my daily screen attire.
I worship the alcove idol
and lift my head
to change the wallpaper
of my screen.
My screen is a fortune teller
It makes me work my lifeline and
I work to make it work.
Keys rest on my phone
and they invite me to workout
with the app blinking weight-free
movements.
If papers don't resemble
leaves on the trees
My hands don't become a lifeline
which my digital half shares.
There is not complete obliteration
of screens and small alcoves of faith
Tiny and many thoughts
rest and wake each day
to plunge into the wall clock beating
above my library.
By Sushant Thapa
From: Nepal
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