The Tragedy Of Othello! Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
The Tragedy Of Othello!
Rating: ★5.0
All was well,
Like the earth's spinning ever,
Albeit near was the hell,
As the Satan, Iago, started plotting however!
Frail as a newborn,
Naïve Desdemona was,
Dark as the coal turned the morn,
Othello doubted her, baseless was the cause.
The angel happily died,
As she had nothing to hide!
- Tennet: Poem of Ten Lines
Saturday, December 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: tragedy
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6/3/2024 12:37:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
baseless belief brings great fall in humanity!