Musing 189 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Musing 189

Internal sufferings are not obligated to the virtues social
Sufferings external unaccountable to the deeds positive,
Lingering souls over the eternal fire place consuming the fleshes
Are not exonerated from outcomes unpleasant shivering the blood.
Our winter is perennial  having cluster of snowy upper hand  
Pervading the grey fields of chill perception under the darkness
Where mankind complete the honeymoon with the fingers white
Pointing towards the rage. of dangling summer upon the hills ancient.
Faithful ears refuse the ingress of  cracking of  burning  conscience 
Coming out of the fire place by hiding within  bosom consenting.

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