TriangleA Poem by RajaFor my lovely neighbors...
Triangle
Thirst
All along in the deep agony
A few of them start creeping
For a well to bring buckets of
Water…
Journey
Along the route toward
Heaven, they gulped glasses
After glasses; intoxicated, they start doing this and
That for bigger action, for smaller pursuits…
Still, they are called the teetotalers!
Love
Along life’s journey to help others understand lives,
They start calling themselves lovers, but
They know only to hate others.
People call them ‘Dudes, it’s time to cherish the love…”
They die not to live
They live not to die
They fancy not for the reality
They dive not to stay
They are our lovely neighbors
Amen!!
© 2008 RajaReviews
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16 Reviews Added on July 17, 2008 Last Updated on July 18, 2008 AuthorRajaKolkata, IndiaAboutWriting is my passion. I write stories, poems and scripts in English and in Bengali. I love to portray the optimistic part of human life with a contrast to the real world. Writing is the most powerfu.. more..Writing
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