A Perpetual WaitA Poem by Mala MukherjeeA wait for tomorrow disregarded todayA day as pure as today Lost in midst of normalities; Mutilated by the lethal routine; Remained ignored and plaintive. A hope for a regal tomorrow disregarded The happy miniatures painted today. As the rapacious heart inconsolably Mourned the perpetual wait for a life. An anguish not real, a despair that Curtained the elated happy prose Inscribed by an oblivious present, Smirked at the imprudent desire. The bright hues of a disdained soul Dampened by an utopian dream . A perennial thirst for a tomorrow. Veiled the magnanimity of today. © 2017 Mala MukherjeeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMala Mukherjeekolkata, Not to specify, IndiaAboutMy identity entwined With my love for literature Embellished with rythm. Drowned in thoughts As search for word continues Grammar lost in facets of life I found perfect lines of mine. more..Writing
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