Delusion At Hope Poem by Pijush Biswas

Delusion At Hope

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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.



11/22/2015

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Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Souren Mondal 03 December 2015

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

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Kumarmani Mahakul 22 November 2015

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

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Pijush Biswas

Pijush Biswas

Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India
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