Tuesday, 15 March 2016

Jaws.
Soumyajit Dutta .

When I see the world,
I see friendly jaws..
Which makes me grasp like,
I exist...

But when I desire a friend,
I find no one but..
I find contempt , green eye and spite,
Which makes me grasp so broken..

Folk has now forgotten
To love and to comprehend..
It now only owns
How to behave perfectly rough..

I grasp so solitary,
Because, There's no one likes me..
I wish I was a little child,
With not having a sin..
With peace in my soul..

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