Raju Baruah

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The Color Of Death - Poem by Raju Baruah

Have you ever seen
The yellows of my land

The color is
All over here
On the leaves
Above the hills
Through the river
Only that color like a bed

The children of my Valley
Don't know how to grasp
and climb with the shine of sky's

Their hand
Their face
Their eye's
And their dreams also flashed by the wind of red

Potters are still running behind the lifeless face
Who will capture my forefathers cave
The color of death
Cover my daffodils ease.

(c) raju baruah'2010


Comments about The Color Of Death by Raju Baruah

  • (4/9/2010 2:04:00 PM)


    amazing description. well done :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010



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