Prabal Dev Biography

Work upon day and night,
Parents leave children behind.
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O loneliness! Come to me, come hither
For I call you now
Is not that happiness has to me given agony
But for the reason that now, today, I’ve spent a lonely day
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The world so compact here,
I just sit in and stare.

It was a lovely day
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Humanity will be crippled if humans ignore one another
And so shall I be if I don’t write down this composition.
These free verses are not a description of the title
But are fragments of my broken soul, echoing their grief from the tip of my pen.
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Again I’ve set out to write because I can’t speak
I prefer to pen my voice than to hear it.
Call it my unsocialness or introvertedness
Or rather a writer’s lust.
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