Fate Of A Bard Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
Fate Of A Bard
No verbal duel
No war of words
I prefer to be a poet.
In freedom I dwell
Free as the birds
Poetry is my fate.
Monday, July 15, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,fate,freedom,poetry,war
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Lorraine Colon
15 July 2013
And a wonderful fate it is. Free to express yourself, free as the birds.
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If you have decided that poetry is your fate then you have exercised much free-will!