Title: I Poem by Champak Da Das
Title: I
WHO WILL LISTEN TO THE CRY OF BROKEN DREAM, BLOOD WILL INK THE GLOW OF BEAM.
ROCKS WILL PART INTO STONES
WITH THAT MYTHICAL AXE,
MIGHTY FLOW'LL SPREAD
ITS HOLY GRACE.
OATH A NEW AND LIFE A NEW,
DREAM THAT'S RACK,
DREAMS THAT CREATE.
STRENGTH IN THINKING,
EYES NOT BLINKING,
LIFE NOT LOSSING,
STRAIGHT IN WALKING.
AND A NEW POEM IN COMPOSING,
A NEW 'I' WOULD BE DAZZLING.
CHAMPAK DAA
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