PRANJAL PRATIM DAS
A Poem Of Words - Poem by PRANJAL PRATIM DAS
How much of hard work
You all do
Together to give a life to a poem.
Its your own wish or
It is a request from the poet.
How you all manage that life and
Show the people that they are being alive!
Within that long period of time
Your role never change.
Strange to see...............
You all occupy an equal distance from each other.
Never try to move or shift
Because you all know
How critical your position is.
Do you ever get time to sleep?
Without sleeping how you all are alive?
Nobody asks how you are
How long you are there
If you sounds well also
Nobody appreciates your role.
A journey with silence
Towards an infinity of time.
A life at your hand
And a role of a Mother.
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