Dr subhendu kar

Gold Star - 6,407 Points (Bhubaneswar, Odissa, India)

Solitude Of Mid-Summer

As I walk into the footprints of known unconcern
Concerned unknown from the legions remembering
Of those golden voices in my solitude of mid-summer
I stuck up for a moment with little tired bloods in hand.

when I browse through the tears of their toil wistful
across the winds of days lost-achieve dispossessed
The nostalgia raucously recoils over their walks
And the folds of beauty of the gets embittered.

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