On same pricks they all ponder
Seeing you gives me the sight
I tell your tales, to many yonder
As the hole that spreads the light
I talk to you to stop the whither
Like a brave heart you stood
In the plummeting weather
In all grace!
Its time to do more than we 'could'
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loved the poem!...you're quite talented at this. Unfortunately for me, most of your poems are in bengali, i think?, and i cant quite follow them.
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting my blog and your very kind comment. :)
Thanks for dropping by. Yes, more recent ones are enslaved to mothertongue (bengali). Posts from 2008 chose English though.
ReplyDeleteHey lovely poem. Could be open to interpretation yet very inspiring.
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