Pradip Chattopadhyay

Silver Star - 3,265 Points (28.01.1961 / Kolkata)

Decent Burial - Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Quietly I buried her,
It was only the last,
In life the burial was time and again.
Did she feel the banishment?
I never knew
She held it from me,
Just to keep alive the sunshine
To make it feel like a whole
Hiding the yawning hole
That makes bedmates
Strangers under one roof!
She played it to perfection,
Lovemaking was only a ploy,
She knew it was all game.
She did it for the children,
For me, for the family!
With her going to the soil
The banishment was complete.
She held life to be decent,
And got a decent burial!

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 17, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, October 17, 2011


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