L I F E

May 20, 20241 min read

Updated: Oct 3, 2024

By Debasish Chattopadhyay

Darkness, intense one

Poems are not coming out

Life too —

Mechanical rhythm plays on

The tattered tenor horn

Forlorn —

Clouds betray the sky

Moss mocks at the pond

Mask hides the face

Ego covers the Man !

The river has lost its way.

Dead we are

Though beatings are on.

By Debasish Chattopadhyay

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