We Triumph Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

We Triumph



The seagulls fly in drunken ecstasy
Your lips clutch to mine
The sea roars a distant agony
While death crumbles to the feet of destiny.

Our hands are free
But our fates are sealed
Like lovers in a sinking sea
Amidst the whistling winds of tragedy.

We triumph
For one last time
With your lips clutched
To mine.

Wednesday, July 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,celebration,death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 05 July 2018

nice stanza- Our hands are free But our fates are sealed Like lovers in a sinking sea Amidst the whistling winds of tragedy.

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