June 05 Poem by pramod sen

June 05



Conroy, for you

This day
A year ago
I lost my friend
He was half mad and half human
But he was my friend.
He lived a lot in his 23 years
Like a short song he went away
I didn’t cry at his funeral
I imagined the fire consumed him
One day he will resurrect like a tree
From it’s fallen bark
I imagined.
His sufferings were not less than his life
His sufferings was his life
He was alone in the auditorium of life
Like a sparrow in it’s nest, lonely

I met him in a bar
Miles away from my home
Dark as my mind
We shared the same cigarette
We talked the same language
We loved each other

On June 05,2008
He hanged himself
When I heard about it
I went to the same old bar
I smoked as strong as I can
And sank myself in alcohol

This world is not for ones who suffer
This world is not for ones who suffer
If I have courage I will also play a game with god
Like my friend.

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