Soul And Spiritless Poem by Pijush Biswas

You lier, I don't believe in you,
Those days may not come again
The short times I met with you
And those who among you were so, forever
Such you left me in some tryast
But, all were vain, my aims
O, must come again glue my deeds, -
But you, the cheaters' hearts,
Will you live long forever?
Youfained not to give me chance,
Even in talking, or anything,
The high schools' heads are really high!
Say, where thus you learnt to
Occupy, or to save yourself in some
Darkness of veiled greed; Is anything,
Left, to burn your so called pretences?
I say, no,
But all those you shared, or intented,
Must I say, "All but are petty ",
I don't care, for,
I've all but than to your possessions.
The simple of the simplest days,
Where, I but nothingness 'er
Works so cruel;
I love it,
For, those who have nothing have but all,
You die, you die in
Darkness of greed
Or, in unspiritlessness
Or, in soullessness
Which 'er called dead.



Place: Srirampur, Nadia