(peace) Poem by Moushumi moushumi
(peace)
Heavily deterred my mind
To prism the valor of real touch
A true but disturbed venom
Captured my emotive heart
Hard to get the grip
Out of all indecent vibes
Trailing the last door of
Lost paradise!
After a day or a long awaken night
Every possible attempt gets
Furious vile
And shakes ego
In a tattered style
What’s next! What’s at end!
Peace prevailed as god send!
12/03/2010
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