Trauma - Poem by Bireswar Halder
Do not stare at me with tearful eyes,
As I have to exist, detaching all ties,
For an unknown world after the drama,
That I acted here for love and trauma.
I looked for your nice company in life,
Getting insecure alone to face the strife,
Your sweet-worded promise to return
Was only a joke, leading me to an illusion.
Without you I faced a lot of suffering
Today everything is lost, nothing for offering.
I feel happy, meeting you in the last scene,
Touch my head to make my heart serene.
No allegation before bidding you goodbye,
I will wait in the green-room, but no more lies,
We have played here at the wise of the director.
Dear, we will meet again after the show is over.
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