smacking the conquest
as over the pains
each speckles of the dust
tell us the depth of sorrow
as we rave up the revenge
yet it comes hand in hand
healing all our pains
when betided by the time
as uncared yet undiminished
in its reeks of anger
yet we resounds
unlike the cry in wilderness
our anguish mingles by the love
all our queries being besotted
as when poised even yet unanswered
Dr subhendu kar
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