Endless.3 Poem by Partha Pratim Goswami
Endless.3
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I run with the world
Very fast and far.
Now you are not-
Amongst the woods.
But
Sunshine is still there
And you seem to be
Smiling again and again!
The stone you hid behind
Turns into
A concrete cell;
And that cold water
Flows from a shower.
However, a running wheel
Replaces that lovely horse
Moving on some more pace
Mesmerizing you all.
Turns into A concrete cell; And that cold water Flows from a shower. However, a running wheel Replaces that lovely horse Moving on some more pace Mesmerizing you all. - - - refers fantastic analogy of the past and the present
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4/25/2024 12:30:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A concrete cell. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.