Pijush Biswas

Gold Star - 17,581 Points (12 July,1988 / Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India)

Delusion At Hope - Poem by Pijush Biswas

I crave to meet thee once, my master
My mind is intolerant at thy absence
When, in none, I find my home
And death is about to come in a trench
Nor I live, nor happinesses come.

Thou, know more about how I shed tear.
Undrenched by thy care when I hope,
All, day in and day out, seem to go
Beyond my grasp; so, everything is but nope
At the command of daily stress and woe.

Yet I try, know, to conquer, or never fear
What thou allotted to my legacy
As just as the North wind is by Himalaya
Ignited; O, yet I know thy privacy!
My death must bring me to thee.



Topic(s) of this poem: death

Comments about Delusion At Hope by Pijush Biswas

  • Souren Mondal (12/3/2015 9:52:00 AM)

    A very interesting poem about knowing about the true nature of oneself and death... Thank you for sharing.. (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (11/22/2015 12:24:00 PM)

    Trying to conquer over fear of death is definitely wise idea shared with interesting imagery here. Fantastic poem with wise motive. Nice sharing.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 22, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, November 22, 2015

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