Sidhan Roy

The river is full to the brim
The tides are passing turbulent,
I am standing on the bank
I have to cross the river.
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All night I remained awake;
Walking through a forest
In a dim dream.
Someone called me, I turned back;
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I was waiting for her
With a rose in hand.
The time was laughing
At me standstill.
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Look at the man
Struggling so hard to live.
He is blind, he is dumb;
He is leaning and begging alms.
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Sitting alone I
Think, think and think.
Before my eyes
Peep the starvation-stricken
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It's a morning silent and foggy,
The homes are asleep
Under the quilt of fog.
The streets lying cold
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They were walking along a path
Full of torturing joy,
Never thought of the death-well
Full of poisonous snakes,
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I look up at the sky
Hope Someone to come down
How long I wait for him!
Fire burns here and there
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In exchange of His blood
Yet He could not establish
Peace in the world!
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