Rusty Lane Poem by Soumita Sarkar

Rusty Lane



Artillery of skills is empty
Crashed confidence and battered belief
Echoes in hollowness of guilty

Strings of life seems fake
A lost sense with tainted trust
Made zest and zeal to partake

All sweet notes has turned bitter
Faltering faith due to poisoned power
All recovering steps face a hinder.

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V P Mahur 08 June 2015

Dear poet It is the reality prevailing everywhere. Thanks for sharing.

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