Poetry - Soumyadeep Chakraborty

Revolution

If you are free, Say enough, “I have beared” Just think that , and come out With a new zest, unlike sedimented Ancestral reality.

No matter what they term Revolution will be there, Nothing to gain , loose nothing anymore And probably nothing to fear.

Come again, holding the hope, Being ready for “slaps on” from 'them' When the time is right,you have your counts Fit the five on their cheeks. But artfully…

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