Treasure Island

Tadasha Tripathy

(19/12/93 / Sonepur, ODISHA

A Dark Cave


When the society is found
Totally broken
More brakage waiting for time
Found as a pool of tears
Golden history of curruption
A historical place of failure
Though surviving but
Unable to withstand againg
Still future waits for good
Way waits for new light
Though leading towards
A dark cave.

Submitted: Tuesday, November 05, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, November 06, 2013

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