Sonnet23: My Country! Have Stars Risen In Thy Skies? Poem by Pijush Biswas

My Country! Have stars risen in thy skies?
Not farewell to thee, for they are embarked
Ever green, shadowy upon thy wheeze
Who mark every a deed whole to please thee,
Much are untold worries of past days, worked
Our pretty ancestors ceased to be;
Not in thee thyself, not part in ours'
Came to be a pity wear, yet had strive
To seek a goal whose mystery appears.
I'm obliged to forsee, either thou, or
I, who redeem; or who care for to dive
Whilst my broken pen-blots utterly allure
To lease them thoughts; I'm poet mere to say
Nor a doctor, nor a soldier anyway.





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10/26/2016

[Published in his self-published book "Some Suitable Words", in 2018]