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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