Poor Baby Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Poor Baby



erasing some truth out
from the page he bleed
by heart
can't be any solution
to block any truth

it simply shows
your defeat and retreat
from the field of life
towards a vacant horizon
where none but you
your pyre-maker!

Pranab k c
05/06/2016

Sunday, June 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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