Md. Asadullah

Silver Star - 4,487 Points (11th july)

Like Dust - Poem by Md. Asadullah

Their obsession to conquer.
Their ancient desire to subdue.
They utilize every opportunity;
And stamp me with their shoe.

A fact they should have known.
Long ago I lost all my thrust.
With the passage of time.
I have turned into dead dust.

Calmness is all what I needed.
Only if they had left me alone.
Like dust I would settled down.
Without force subdued on my own.

However, they stamp me repeatedly.
Big-chested, Arrogant guys!
But the more they stamp me,
The more like dust I rise.

Topic(s) of this poem: dust


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 23, 2016



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