Rookie - 0 Points (14th January 1962 / Balarampur Village in the District of Purulia in West Bengal.)

Terra-Cotta - Poem by CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR

So much
I can feel.

Become aware that
they are not doing well.
I can sense
somebody spying.
I can smell
hypocrisy of a friend.
So long simulations,
lust, amour.
Fear and vanity
I can sense.
So much
I can feel.
I only know art’s face.
Love to see it establish …….
So much so I feel
But nobody feels like it ……..

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 20, 2009

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