Let It Not Run Out Poem by Pijush Biswas

Let it not run out
Let it not run out
God is here still;
Improvisingly the priests tell
Not to go back, but adopt
His estate or role
For, temple bells toll.
O! decipher all-
The gruesome night
The gruesome day,
Nothing is lost yet,
If you ever fight
See must prosperity's bay.
Not to shine in Devil's work
Or, agree-
Better work builds York
Inspite be wee;
Better happens in life
If belief grows in Him,
Hence, soon or late
Comes all the stream
Of reliable fate.



1st June,2015