7 Days Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
7 Days
Monday I swam out of cavern
Tuesday I grew my wing
Wednesday entrenched in tavern
I was jolly perfectly going.
Thursday saw my graying head
My knees weren’t that strong
Lights in my eyes did fade
When Friday came along.
I started missing the bygone
Took refuge in my past
Felt deserted all alone
Friday didn’t long last.
Saturday came clothed in curse
My senses dimmed voice hushed
Sunday arrived on a flowered hearse
Knew not when the week passed.
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4/24/2024 6:49:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A very insightful and one's life how encircled within seven days........very philosophically presented.......Pradipji...... quite amazing........I am touched........