The Door Closed Poem by Shukdeb Mazumder

Shukdeb Mazumder

It's my home-
roam about here in a romantic mood!

Never will you suffer from any suffocation-
there is an abundance of windows,
but only one door the home has-
the door is 'belief'
through which you came into my home,
and on which our love was formed firmly.

All the windows will remain opened
but the door is closed for ever.

Love knows how to give a loved one
an ample amount of freeness
in the right state of relationship, but knows not-
never knows very willingly
how to give that very one the freedom
by which the door of belief can be broken down.

© Dr. Shukdeb Chandra Mazumder
15-12-2022