Pleasure Of Freedom. Poem by DR DULAL SAHA
Pleasure Of Freedom.
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One morning,
While I was going to open the door on top of the 3rd floor
And reached on the landing space of the third stair,
I felt suffocation with palpitation,
The closed air of the landing space became hot,
I felt utter uneasiness.
I opened the window of the landing space,
A bout of cold humid wind-
-Made my mind, body and air easy.
Monday, August 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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5/4/2024 3:43:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Cold wind makes mind, body and air easy and this freedom is felt well. This is entirely very interesting sharing....10