The Sky Laments.. Dusmanta Choudhury
None but I can behold
How the sky tears doesn't hold
Emotions run very high
None but stone heart can decry
Utopian views remain here vague
Replace the heart causes a plague
Feelings are dead ,under grass lie
Humble is trembling, shows no eye
Wabbling the mind, beneath a cloud
Promising word is under a shroud
The time, the evil is ringing a kneel
Hopes do search to hide in mussel
Many a word so movingly spoken
As if it is tied in her hem as a token
Never to grieve, if time does apart
Feelings are unabated, in a red tuft
Assumptive are the words
That spoken dearly as birds
Left no feather, ever so wacked
Living on the earth, it be evoked
Copyright @Dusmanta Choudhury
How the sky tears doesn't hold
Emotions run very high
None but stone heart can decry
Utopian views remain here vague
Replace the heart causes a plague
Feelings are dead ,under grass lie
Humble is trembling, shows no eye
Wabbling the mind, beneath a cloud
Promising word is under a shroud
The time, the evil is ringing a kneel
Hopes do search to hide in mussel
Many a word so movingly spoken
As if it is tied in her hem as a token
Never to grieve, if time does apart
Feelings are unabated, in a red tuft
Assumptive are the words
That spoken dearly as birds
Left no feather, ever so wacked
Living on the earth, it be evoked
Copyright @Dusmanta Choudhury
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