Just Pain It Breeds Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty
Just Pain It Breeds
Voice just awaiting
No any defeat or win
Awaiting just to listen
The bell to ultimate ruin
Beginning we know
Know you, me and others
But where to end
no one knows
Dawn appears as usual
Dark appears different
Since dark we could make
Dawn the heavenly bliss
Voice awaiting a sensation
To blow with the storm or strangling
Pranab k c
14/12/2022
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