Musing 46 Poem by shuvo chakraborty
Musing 46
Ageing turtle growing mute in mind presage,
Exhaust self amid anxious loneliness
Courting hermitage of divided self,
pawn the longings to insane merchants.
Turtle washed away in unknown coast
Wont seek kindness to waving backlash
Nor for shadow of dubious comfort,
It will shrink more within hard shell
To cool its heels rather a set back
And not to lay eggs generous on diamond sand.
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