Miss Call Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

Miss Call



Why you giving me miss call madam
I am too old
you are around twenty years
I am three fold
I have no balance my dear
Energy come to drip
Don't see my dyed black hair
I am a yellow leaf.

Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,hair
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Asit Kumar Sanyal

Asit Kumar Sanyal

Lalgola, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.
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