Holed Up Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Holed Up

Rating: 4.0


Holed up in office
So many things we miss
The wind outside the blue of the sky
The songs of birds the sweet butterfly
Alas we have no time for life's good
We have to work and earn our food.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michele Hammond 20 December 2014

Sadly I can relate to this and if only there was another way.. Life is too short to waste.

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