Treasure Island

Golaka behari Acharya

(19-04-1962 / Keshadurapal, Keonjhar, Orissa, India, Phone- 09938175100)

The Killer


I have a lot many dreams
but no reality
I have a lot many wants
but no fulfillment: the gap;
a sharp invisible knife
that kills me, kills me and kills me.

Submitted: Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, November 28, 2012

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The real killer of my happiness and myself from all aspects.

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