The QueenA Poem by Sanjukta Sen BanerjeeLeading, inspirationThe choir of crows Fills the air Every hour of the day While nightingale sits Silently in shade Waiting for darkness To chase all away Out of fear or langour It's not for a commoner To rule the night With endless melody To sing when all fear Or rest in dreams It is the hour of the Queen © 2022 Sanjukta Sen Banerjee |
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Added on September 14, 2022 Last Updated on September 14, 2022 Tags: Leadership calls for rising when AuthorSanjukta Sen BanerjeeHyderabad, Telengana, IndiaAboutGod created words and thus had to create men to articulate.Words pronounced in voice or print,in strains or in silence bewitch me...But given that I cant sing and that am too exhausted from speech tha.. more..Writing
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