Musing 85 Poem by shuvo chakraborty
Musing 85
Acceptance of undoing by fate
Manifest the meek face prominent.
Mute sketches of divine ancient
Gracing our walls for generations
Wont straight our bent backbone,
Sincerest prayer never be fetched
By the passing air for updating the heaven.
We have to share our corns earth grown
With thanksgiving profuse for the toils
Of cultivators prodigal for planting the seeds timely.
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