Seema Chowdhury

Pain's Tart - Poem by Seema Chowdhury

There are no edges
In quiet days and night
There are no curves
In troubles that are white
Because they begin
With a late start
And end in distress
Full of pain's tart
So don't keep hopes
That are very high
Or else you will fall
From hope's sky very high.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 5, 2008

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