Suspends in the Air the Peace Treaty
by Partha Sarkar
There is the huge demand for wine
Because of hypertension.
(One may collect water from the bone.
None will stop.)
Goes far the barren land
After sprinkling water on the arid table.
(The farce is eternal)
Finds an innocent rat in a square box
Yet none flees.
At last reaches the terminal station.
Who will receive It?
Under the rubble.
The peace treaty.