by Divya Garg
(Ghaziabad, India)
Is it the Carnival of Rust?
Or the celebration of broken trust
Has the Wheel of Fortune still turning
Or the scheduled rounds are concluded
Is this the thud of gust?
Or the whoosh of explosion
Has the sun yet to shine
Or the rain still crying
Is this the fĂȘte of trounce
Or the festivity of whine
Has the dream yet to prolong
Or the Nightmare has affirmed conquest
Is it the Carnival of Rust?
Or the matter of broken trust