Thoughtless Thoughts’ Farming Lust. Poem by Subrata Ray

Thoughtless Thoughts’ Farming Lust.



The anchored minds led to lift,
So many struggles coveted gifts,
Dismay happens to the shift.

So what! So what! in the empty bust,
Thoughtless Thoughts’ farming lust!

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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