Attraction

Attraction

A Poem by Racy Daniel

Once a new shirt is used

Then we don’t call it new

It becomes old.

Gradually its attraction reduces.

 

But there are some things

In the world

Once we look at

The attraction increases.

 

Then we can’t help looking.

We must be always

Closer to that thing

That’s the attraction.

© 2012 Racy Daniel


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Some things grow lovlier with time and use.

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Racy Daniel
Racy Daniel

Dhaka, Christian, Bangladesh



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