And We Aren'T Morons Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
And We Aren'T Morons
there isn't a time in life
when our smiles and cries
are not simultaneous
unless we are morons.
my broadest stretch of lips
stalk pains
has my success made someone sad?
has it been at someone's cost?
has it eroded someone's happiness?
and when I cry
as sufferer loser
in the corner of my eyes
shimmers a smile
it's not the end
it's not the last mile.
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