Before the next daybreak, / we both know
that you will be gone / never to meet again.
The reality. Crude reality of the time. Just the age suffers from synthetic relation of not achieving any sunrise in life. Beautiful illustration...lucid and true to the facts. We know but can't restrain ourselves to lie under the guillotine. Good poem............10+++++
Regards,
pranab
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Before the next daybreak, / we both know that you will be gone / never to meet again. The reality. Crude reality of the time. Just the age suffers from synthetic relation of not achieving any sunrise in life. Beautiful illustration...lucid and true to the facts. We know but can't restrain ourselves to lie under the guillotine. Good poem............10+++++ Regards, pranab