Subrat Pradhan Poems
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Mother feeds her baby with her milk
Soldier gives away his life for his countrymen
Father earns money for his family
Flower is plucked to be offered to God
One forsakes one's love for another
The sun gives away all its energy
The moon shine in the sky defining beauty
The tree bears fruit every year
The flower emits its aroma as a duty
The cloud carries water from the far away sea
The seasons come one after another
Everybody is busy in putting nails in coffin
Alas! very few understands the love unseen.
Love me not when you want to
I don't want to be displayed
on the stand
And to be picked up when....
I want to fly
IN and out of the sky
Not because you wish
For which I am not to die.