Certainly Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Certainly



Whom you told your paradox
Quiet certain your pain
Derives from that source

Whom you believed to hold your feet
While on air flying for beauty
Quiet certain your fall was destined

Whom loved you to bleed you bold
Certainly pleasing passion
Would be fulfilled
And your wound
'll guide you
To be written to become rotten!

Pranab k c
22/02/2017

Wednesday, February 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvaonyema Uba 22 February 2017

To be written to become rotten. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. Sylva.

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