The Endearment Past Poem by Jayanta Banerjee

I have tried to endeavour
Some endurable facts.
But never forgot a relevant
Laud of the endearment past

The tendency of some glee moments
Of such cruel bars, but never forgot
A relevant of endearment past!

The paroxysm of the cruel newt
And the wasted time of waster,
A scrawl book of school,
Like I was companionless as a
New comer of different birth.

But never forgot a relevant
Brunt of the endearment past.

I've had a group of some human beings
Without battered souls,
The bond of changing of those;
Battered situations……………
Has killed me at once.

It is my hard bitten promise!
I never forgot the relevant of
The endearment past.