Deepta Protik Osman

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Change not mean perfect,
Change just change.
Not a perfect, there is,
But always a change.
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Struggle in all age
Life in a cage,
In all ages
Life in a cage.
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I heard oneday that an enemy was slain,
His body in the grounds of blood was lain.
My chest was proud
He was a shroud.
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A

Life is full of art and craft
Struggle on in a raft.
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That days, so good!
Now it became very worst.
I cry for the good day
For I suffered a lot on that bad day.
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I wandered at the sands
As I am in a desert,
Few men were there
And night shined
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I


My mother, to shop went,
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People around me, never changed, but I changed,
The people to see, same, I, not.
All people I known, before and now, bad,
I have changed, for them, am sad.
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Priam, the Trojan king
Lies in a great peace.
Lies he there
The city of Troy,
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Red is wound,
With white, a light.
Black is dark,
Where evil bark,
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There stood the animals
Animals of all kind,
First the cows
And then the birds,
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Sleep always
Why do we sleep?
Who discovered
The power of sleep?
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Every have their own, on one special day
My father, in his day, has his own special way.
For this, we’re profound to make fathers’ day.
Nothing is better than love, with gay
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I thank You O Gracious God
For things You gave me
To live very long.
Thank I O Almighty
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In an interesting way we adopt
Sometimes not, also often,
Interesting ways softens
The more we grab them.
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Hear my calls blood soldiers
You will live o you will live,
Wars will come
And wars will go,
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The nightly light of artificiality was above me
Khata, a chup-chap
Seeing it should I wear on head, a cup.
What chobi will be eti.
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I met by dark in the walking sands
Not a desert, filled with grass
Were the stars, Milky Way bands,
Below them all, whose scenery,
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While reciting, ‘Whose your daddy’
In the ears that student made ‘Choose your daddy’.
To my ears, he meant destiny is the father
While the main land is the mother.
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Listen or don’t listen…
Wish is yours //
I wrote what I thought
Listen or not.
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The Best Poem Of Deepta Protik Osman

Change

Change not mean perfect,
Change just change.
Not a perfect, there is,
But always a change.
After change, after change,
Too, also back from change.
Few a change
From the past,
And also, new change, vast.
From change, gets back-changed,
Reminding future a past.
Back-change, unvast past,
Future change, full of vast.

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