Poetry by Soumyadeep Chakraborty
Why I dream?
Because there are dreams Like truth before eyes
Need a few more miles to understand Few more to stand on.
Can’t be anymore a civil
An open book to so called covered up Here what lies as dreams
Are the sake to live a life for.
Getting on in the blanks
Where life picked some of finest words To fill upto dregs,
To serve its best to needs.
Welcome to everyone who are surprisingly Made of life and living
For honesty dwells in their four squares,
Pondering the same as the rest.-
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