Sound of DarknessA Poem by Shubhajyoti Sengupta
Again and Again I go down to fish,
with all my vulgar instincts pushing me to kill, bite and cut down on my wish! The muddy affairs and the hook plunged into my knee, all the blood flowing down, to set me free. I am mad and yes I am bad, all the darkness in my soul stopped me from getting sad!!! © 2012 Shubhajyoti SenguptaReviews
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