My Father Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

My Father



He is gone, I know
but the pain he gave not turned pale
He is gone, I know
but still jumping to reach from where we fell
He is gone, I know
but took us on the road before death
He is gone, I know
but stolen our dream, killed our faith.

Friday, February 2, 2018
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Asit Kumar Sanyal

Asit Kumar Sanyal

Lalgola, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.
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