The teal door...
The Teal Door...
The teal
door stood silent…
Witnessing eras
gentle or violent!
Silently
witnessing people come and go.
It even welcomed
the people it did not know.
During celebrations
mango leaves and marigold it adorned,
It stood
like a silent witness when mortals mourned.
Riots and
carnivals it saw,
Standing witness to everything with an awe!
Heat and rain did it bear,
Reticently witnessing bourgeosis stare!
It stood
placid,
Even when
someone threw on it acid.
It stood
sane,
When folks
wished it boon or bane.
Guarding
the honour of inmates it stood,
The teal door made of wood!
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