Just 3 Poem by Indranil Bit
Just 3
All day i search for a begining
I hope this time i will begin
Right from the scratch
And everything will be just perfect.
But i fail! It never happens
Something dismay my urge
Something change it's course
And then it all ends as usual.
I realize perfection brings no fun
Let it be the way it's destined
May the word exist only in theory
And nothing absolute to measure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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