A Bitter Nut... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
A Bitter Nut...
Every day is a mystery.
We discover it to happy or sad surprise.
Often a day feels like a heavy dream
When a bad dream like things
Occur in a bizarre reality.
We accept truth as we accept death.
No sea of tears is an apt solace.
Who is happy to be dwarfed into a funny Lilliput?
Who knows who is there behind such dreams?
Monday, June 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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