Gift of GazeA Poem by sayandeep kundu
Two sides of sorrow to savor a sane,
One side is open to step on to fame. There ain't a posture to live up n gain, And we can't open to erase our pain. 'Cause we know we live and we fail to pray for the tumbled thoughts n grace, 'Cause we know we leave and we fall a prey to a grief of gift of gaze! Two rules of rebel to fire a fear, One kills and comes back,seeking this share. And no love wins there,no hate to play; No soul of sin there and no rules of reign. © 2010 sayandeep kunduAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on June 11, 2010 Last Updated on June 11, 2010 Authorsayandeep kunduKolkata, West Bengal, IndiaAboutI'm a student..more specifically an engineering student..but beyond something akin to a social compulsion owing to which i had to resort to engineering machinery in stead of engineering my own mind i'.. more..Writing
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