A Construction Worker Atrangi Zindagi Ka Safar
Keeping away his jackhammer and Shovel; Thirsty; sweaty and dirty, The taciturn worker; Remains ruminating; About his existence of the world. * Late night footsteps Across the street, Rusting components; Crane necks girders and, Steel bones in moonlight, remind him Of project shelved, fenced off and unfinished. * Tight lipped and staring, He wonders about ... Read more