From The Pages Of History Poem by Braja K Sarkar
From The Pages Of History
The blood as I know
Has no colour nor any flavour
Except it's history
That flows through the ages.
Neanderthal or Neolithic men,
Homo sapiens, warriors or peasants...
Nobody knows the chemistry of blood
Except the sharpen swords!
Since my birth I watch
The bloodstained pages of history
Fly over the dark sky......
This history is so well written. Nice to read. deserves 10+++
The blood as I know Has no colour nor any flavour. Rachel Ann Butler
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 1:35:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
In the Violent World with so much of bloodshade why? When will come to a halt…? Dear Poet rightly pointed out blood is blood…don’t shade bit give protective shade. 10 Ms. Nivedita UK