Wrong Number Doubts and alarm That's all I have Rolling eyes On the landline. Past is dialing, Future where I'm now- Receiving wrong numbers Every afternoon. Reeling calendar In Lavender town- A huge graveyard Of tomb bloom flowers. My woes have tones Of nausea and calls Of coming And outgoing Several times At my den- That I called to myself, But keep silent. Bio: Monobina Nath is a poetess living in Kolkata, India. Her poems published in anthology- Chrysanthemum, International Times, Meghalaya Times, The Woman Inc., Indian Periodical, Eve Poetry, Setu Bilingual, Caesura Journal, Innsaei Journal, Inkpantry, TechTouch Talk, Spillwords Press, StoryMirror, Hashtagnofilter, collection of poems in Ode to a Poetess and many other places. She got selected in National Bilingual Poetry Competition in 2021. Her forthcoming work will be in an anthology Poetry Unites.