Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Veteran Poet - 1,851 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Poetry Deconstructed. - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Your face madam breath autumnal gesture,
So many dead springs moan,
Winter twitter in the back,
Monsoon swells the hungry deserts.

History, geography, and chemistry ,
The furrowed land eats the annals,
The parental beds yawn from graves,
The gay-go invites the knaves.

The strung Time hangs its net,
The ghostly swine sowed shadow,
Trample rippled blacksmith’s hammer

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 25, 2013

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