The Forest Of Africa Poem by Subrata Ray

The Forest Of Africa



A poet says, you can't erase,
The forest from an animal's mind,
It may be caged, it may be oppressed,
But it never lose its wild rage.

The forest of our Vast Unconscious,
Haunts and teases every one of us,
It pulls, it impels, to Instinct's bed,
The forest of Africa dominates the head.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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